Lyrics

Repulsive furniture in a small home out in Queens Spotted-tick-fever parents and their bat-weilding teens Another murder, splattered across the news Can't wait till the flames engulf this city Walk in the slaughterhouse for an 8-hour day Walk out a butchered sow and crammed back in the train I'm claustrophobic, so I stay close to the door Get out at Essex, and start to transform Into a human I make your Xeroxes (I know. I know) I staple and I file (I know. I know) I'm going braindead (I know. I know) But I know what I'm worth Yeah I do The head of my company doesn't realize That he's expendable, it would still survive But I'm the cannon fodder, the grease inside the wheel I'm the nerve center, the achilles' heel And I'm the critical link I'm the crucial link I'm the weakest link At the Bottom of the Chain In the economy (Weak link) At the Bottom of the Chain (Weak link) In the economy (Your link) At the Bottom of the Chain.... (Bottom, bottom, bottom...) An unimportant cell of an apathetic whole Fractured, uninterested, without any goals I like to drink a beer, stare out into the streets Smoke some cigarettes, cook something to eat Waiting for the city to burn I've made no impact (I know. I know) On this mass culture (I know. I know) I'm going braindead (I know. I know) But I rule this earth Yeah, I do 'Cause when I collate (I know. I know) The masses tremble (I know. I know) And when I send a fax (I know. I know) The universe shudders at my fury And I'm the critical link I'm the crucial link I'm the weakest link At the Bottom of the Chain In the economy (Weak link) At the Bottom of the Chain (Weak link) In the economy (Weak link) At the Bottom of the Chain (Your link) In the economy (Go!) At the Bottom of the Chain (bottom, bottom, bottom) In the economy (Chain....) At the Bottom of the Chain (---------) In the economy (bottom, bottom) At the Bottom of the Chain (at the bottom of the chain) ..At the bottom!