MASS PRODUCTION Was it you who took the money, To the land of milk and honey ? Your past is catching up on you, Put it on a conveyor belt. The chips are down, the cards are dealt, You won't be calling trumps no more. Everone's getting decent, And that's what I regret. Don't want no mass production, Don't want no mass production blues. I believe in quality, Liberate the quantity. Not like battery hens in a cage, The self-help seekers soldier on. They won't stop 'till the war is won, Got no industrial spies 'round here. One a penny, two a penny, Blocking up all the roads. One a penny, two a penny, Trucks are ditching their loads. Piling 'em here, piling 'em there, Blocking out the light of the sun. One a penny, two a penny, And that's just about as cheap as they come. Your brand new name ain't no good, I never ever thought it would. Just another snake in the grass, Your cheapskate brain waves schemes, Are just a fantasy of your brains, Wake up it's the 20th Century.