Kult - Konsument

Consumer says he eats just to eat
Consumer blabbers just to blabber
His brothers stand around the radio
Listening to political drivel

Then they all sit down together at the table
Drink vodka, talk, faces turning purple
And when they can't eat or drink anymore
They gather en masse in front of the TV

And all of them are bombarded with trash
All of them are buried in information
All of them are bombarded with trash
All of them are buried in information

Consumer, when he knows it's in fashion
Talks about the war in the East
Says what he heard on the radio and in the newspaper
Is the consumer you?

They care so much that you be a consumer
Not think, act like an instrument
Because the consumer says he eats just to eat
So think, do you eat just to eat?

And all of them are bombarded with trash
All of them are buried in information
All of them are bombarded with trash
All of them are buried in information