Lyrics:

Finally got the picture, losing his job
Middle-aged nothing, a narrow-minded slob
Being used for love from the back of his hand
Females for mischief present someone bad
She comes upstairs to slap around the kids
on the skids

to think about, just do it with a smile
treats her like a child
Power meets control, the story's been told
They wanna keep you down, keep you in the hole
Take it from the Luddites, storm over weak
, like the mean over meek
Men over women, white over black
Rich over poor like the money that they lack

Power meets control, the story's been told
They wanna keep you down, keep you in the hole
Take it from the Luddites, storm over weak
, like the mean over meek
Man over woman, white over black
Rich over poor for the money that they lack
Everything lies, keep the down
the oldest game in town

Take it from the Luddites, storm over weak
like the mean over meek
Man over woman, white over black
It's the pecking order