Monster time againYou see people on the streetsThe talk of the townWherever you go toThey come to your home They operate you by the telephone, you knowCoca cola propagandaReligion, a cult they're telling youThey're telling you it's the only truthOh yes they doYou try to escapeBut there's nowhere to hideSo you turn on your tv screenIt's black and white, politics all nightBut who really pays the bill?Nothing new going on inside of you You see people on the streetsThe talk of the town wherever you go toThere's not a place to run toThey never let you goNothing new goin' on inside the view