I don't want to be screwed again, just like the sun does I don't want to be taken in, just like the sun does What's worth, what's too much, too much for the sun does Money in a greasy clutch, money from the sun does Suckers don't understand the art of destruction Suckers don't want to know about greed and corruption Suckers don't want to know about the feelings they don't want to show People like you, people like me, we are the suckers How does it feel to be less than free? It feels like suckers So we buy and we consume, we are the suckers Fill our cheap flat living room, all for the suckers All we want is somewhere where we can buy useless things All we want is someone, someone to pull our strings Suckers don't want to know about the feelings they don't want to show Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers? Who are the suckers?