Ten men workin' had to get a new job
Try to save the planet from a fuel-burnin' mob
Who turned on everyone for bein' so controllin'
Takin' away all the freedom they've been knowin'
Yeah, the government said they had to get new cars
Picked those fuel-burners and they went to Mars
They turned on everyone for bein' so controllin'
And takin' away the freedom that they had always been knowin'
Change ain't never gonna come
They sang that togеther and they rose as onе
Take on the great conspiracy if you don't
Try to stop them from livin' as they've always been livin'
Ten men workin' had to get a new job
Save a throwaway tool from an old corncob
Left behind by a farmer that killed for growin'
That bad yellow fuel with the economy slowin'
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