Baaa

Baa baa little sheep have you any wool
Yes sir yes sir yes sir I've got three bags full
One for my master and one for my dame
And one more for the banker who lives down the lane

You go marching off to work
With your briefcase in your hand
Marching off to foreign wars and dying in the sand
You're fully preconditioned as docile as a lamb
Just another resource unit in the plan

From the time you were a child
They've been deep inside your head
Whispering their lies and observing what you've read
Your programmed to ask no questions just accept your daily bread
They've got your better interests in their plan

Baa baa little sheep have you any wool
Yes sir yes sir yes sir I've got three bags full
One for my master and one for my dame
And one more for the banker who lives down the lane

Now you've got your stuff and more stuff
And you need to buy some more
Feeding the addiction so who you working for
Buy just what we tell you and eat just what we say
And make sure you guide your children in the way

Watch what we allow you
Don't ask or disobey
You'll always feel not good enough don't worry that's OK
Just turn to a new channel find someone new to hate
Constant fear and anger lets us control your fate

You go marching to oblivion
With a smile upon your face
So loyal to your masters who helped you fall from grace
Never understanding why you're so easy to replace
Oh baby Baa baby won't you wake?

Bye bye little sheep go safely and Godspeed
Its not too late in this your hour of need
My sisters and my brothers its time to wake and find your way
Its in your hands to light your path today