I see no signs of love, I see no easy cure.
No cause for rejoice, no free or easy voice.
Is there no-one that can save us from today?
Is there no-one that can save us from today?
Music, keeps you under control.
Fashion, dictates your role.
Religion, keeps you down below.
This, this I know.
Music, keeps you under control. Music..
Is there no-one that can save us from today?
Is there no-one that can save us from today?
Is there no-one that can make this go away?
Is there no-one that can save us from today?
Is there no-one?
| 1 | Corporate Slave |
| 2 | Cheerful Hypocrisy |
| 3 | Control |
| 4 | The Human Germ |
| 5 | This Is Capitalism |
| 6 | Fill My Hole |
| 7 | Late Twentieth Century Boy |
| 8 | The Prole Song |
| 9 | Al Qaeda Is Your Best Friend |
| 10 | The Ballad |