Quota Lyrics

Bosses said quota
Spit it back in their face
They said quantity, not quality
Was gonna save the human race
Machines move faster
And they make their slips
It's mistake, mistake, again and again
And everything goes to waste
Line production's a simple idea
They grease it with money
They grease it with fear
I'm too tired when I come home
To fight all the things I have been shown

Cop's got a quota
The politicians give 'em a nod
Keep the pockets full
Everybody's fooled
Everyone's doing their job