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I don't want it honey you believe it

I don't need no quacktor to tell me why

I can't see it why do we believe it

I don't need no quacktor to tell me why

Taking all my money away,

But I don't understand what the bureaucats say

Keep up to my pace, crawling through the rat race

I don't need no quacktor to tell me why

Exploitation, inter city nation

We don't need the quacktor to tell us why

Oh working an assembly line

But the money we make is a bureaucats slime

Oh when I'm walking home

Got my heart in my mouth that it hurts me yeah

And I'm almost gone

I know a man he won't let me know

Extra extra read all about it

I don't need no quacktor to tell me why

They take the high road we take the no road

We cannot go back to tell us why

Singing on the radio waves

But the man in the box

He's talking no raise, so pay

I don't want it honey you believe it

I don't need no quacktor to tell me why, why

I can't see it why do we believe it

I don't need no quacktor to tell me why

Oh when I'm walking home

Got my heart in my mouth that it hurts me no

I'm almost gone

I know a man he don't let me know

Oh working an assembly line

But the money we make is a bureaucats slime

To me, to me

Oh, and what's cooking

Keep on looking

All the time