We are bodies in the dust around us together one and all
We are percentage stripped down and ade to restart every time we fall
Distributed as machines we play under closed circuit eyes
We are simple we dance and drink and pray then listen to Elvis
We are bodies confused with hatred and boiling anger again and again
We are percentage to all the fear we have until it's broken down
Distributed as nations rage on minimum wage to the burning flames
We are simple tune in to watch Saturday night nothing will change
We are bodies
We are bodies
We are bodies
We are bodies
We are bodies
We are bodies
On minimum wage to the burning flames
Nations rage on minimum wage to the burning flames