| You work all day to earn your pay |
| To pay off all your debts |
| You rent your square to live in |
| And that’s the best it gets |
| Cubical man does what he can |
| To keep himself alive |
| Pays his share for his little square |
| In order to survive |
| Locked in a race, the money chase |
| The systems fooling you |
| The more you make the more they take |
| And there’s nothing you can do |
| Cubicle man does what he can |
| To keep himself alive |
| Pays his share for his little square |
| In order to survive |
| Run your ass to get your check |
| Stand in a crowded line |
| Pay your bills and buy the pills |
| That help you to unwind |
| Cubicle man does what he can |
| To keep himself alive |
| Pays his share for his little square |
| In order to survive |
| You buy a chair for your little square |
| So you can sit and hide |
| But you’re all alone you fucked up clone |
| 'Cause no one’s on your side |
| The game of fools has its rules |
| So don’t you fall behind |
| They’ll take your square 'cause they don’t care |
| They’ve got they’re home-free ride |