THE SOUND OF MUZAK

Hear the sound of music Drifting in the aisles

Elevator prozac Stretching on for miles

The music of the future Will not entertain

It's only meant to repress And neutralise your brain

Soul gets squeezed out

Edges get blunt

Demographic Gives what you want

Now the sound of music Comes in silver pills

Engineered to suit you Building cheaper thrills

The music of rebellion Makes you wanna rage

But it's made by millionaires

Who are nearly twice your age

One of the wonders of the world is going down It's going down I know

It's one of the blunders of the world that no-one cares No-one cares enough