Settle back and take a viewpoint 
Heard before in wooden rooms 
Hatred of authority begins with 
Doing what you're told to do 
When advice replaces orders 
Hatred slowly turns to caution 
Caution fades with interaction 
Agreement - repetition - slogan 
Waving slightly the banner cries 
'There's no room left to advertise 
Nothing left to advertise' 
In all direction seeing signs 
Of struggles lost to compromise 
Sometimes it seems like the problem's 
So deep that the digging's getting nowhere 
Sometimes we have to find solutions 
No more distractions 
We're digging a hole 
Just to make sure 
Just to make sure 
We're digging a hole 
Just to make sure 
Just to make sure 
We're digging a hole 
Has it got to the point where the problems are gone to the surface once dug up and revealed? 
Are they so in our face that they've come to replace the things that we used to call 'real'? 
Has it got to the point where the problems are gone because they got questioned and discussed? 
Has it really all changed for the better these days? Imagine a 'Veggies'R'us' 
Acceptance is static retention 
Of orders delivered on masse 
We put ourselves outside the picture 
But still sit reflecting on glass 
So when the institutions call 
Check your conscience before you open the door 
Be happy knowing who you are 
And still digging holes 
Just to make sure 
Just to make sure 
We know what we're talking about 
We're still digging holes 
Just to make sure 
Just to make sure 
We know what we found down here 
Still digging holes 
Still digging holes