Yes, fuck this process of a nation wide game (of course it s a world wide game - the singer.) Thank you for the position you throw me in. Where was my option to choose? Work day by day. death by death. (Chorus) Stone on stone. Step by step. Serve this/his/her purpose... you will regret. Fuck this process. Where I (we) get dehumanized and my (our) needs ignored. Robbed of a soul. Left without control. Manipulated divided and torn apart (Chorus) This work will not set you free and the b-man is not your friend. Please call me your slave. Please call me your slave. Please call me your slave. Please call me oh yeah!