Come on out, come on over, come on I'm down for the cure.
They lost your name, but got your number, your number stays in line or you'll get a reaction, and it won't take that long
They keep your records, for future reference, they stack it all in a pile,
Its all arranged, by your number, but if you want to be free...
[you gotta break it and go, just take it and run]
*I say hey, whats your name, I wanna see your face, tonight
It circulates, to all the ad firms, they gotta know how to sell,
Its all arranged by your number, a number they paid well for so they can make you want things, that you have no need for.
Everywhere, we're surrounded, promote materialism
They know just how, they've bought your number, but if you want to be free...