Letra de Dead on the whole

We draw your eyes to our images:
carrot and stick. we´ve got a sense
for what makes you tick. the more
out of reach, the more desperate you´ll
be trying to get. we´re the sweet
distraction sure to provoke a reaction
. we´ll show you what you need: you
can be sure this world is yours if you´re
paying for it. once we´ve got your
attention we might sell you something
you don´t have the cash to pay - put it
on credit, pay by instalment, sit back
and chill and wait for your consignment.
we make you pay to eat we make you
pay to sleep we make you pay to breathe
we make you pay for any pleasure
you could come up with. now we´ve reached
our goal: we keep you stuck in a job that
you loathe. now you´re dead on the whole
because you´re bound topay us off. at the
end of a tiresome day of repetitive work
without having a say you crave for
nothing more than mere dispersal: turn
on the tv and switch off reality. and here
we are, back again with our screens of
perfection: the perfect distraction.
fancy cars, furbished shopping marts:
all that it takes to make you fall for our
candy-bars. what a fertile symbiosis: you