Well I look through a window and I see

Some people lying on strange contraptions

Moving their bodies up and down

A futile struggle to gain perfection



Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah Yeah

And I wonder

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

And I walk down and wonder

How in hell now this could be



And I find it amusing in a way 

This pointless waste of human power

You pay to be strapped to a machine

The price you pay to gain perfection



One time, one more time

You keep repeating, keep repeating

Till you get a cramp until you get a cramp