Submission

Two bright eyes and one red mouth

And two long legs and one icon

They can't think and they can't act

They wear straps, two long legs

Submission, submission, submission

They work hard and they sell things

We like that 'cause there's no choice

Submission, submission, submission

We can't see 'cause it's like that

We can't hear 'cause it's too late

Submission, submission, submission