Hammer down the nails in a perfect line.
Don’t let the floor boards squeak
don’t let them age with time.
Step up to the plate, thinking brush back pitch.
You may not want to dig in
Hope the manager makes a double switch.
Holding back on personality if they don’t fit in.
If they get to comfortable squeeze ‘em in so they
fit in the bin.
We can shout them down, push them back into the room.
Where ideas are pilfered and it cannot
happen to soon.
Hammer down the nails, don’t wanna catch my toes.
The only thing there is to fear is going
where nobody goes.
Always play it safe, like a voyeur in the shade.
Venturing out on your own will be met
with so much disdain.
Brick by brick we’re brought up to be brought down.
Confusing acrimonies by the Powers and their cronies.
who insure you are de-stabled and render you unable
to think for yourself.
Hammer down the nails, ass they all pop out.
Sounds like metal hitting mettle
drowning out voices that shout.
Hammer down the nails, cover them with rugs.
It will give off the appearance of individualism
being mugged.
Hammer down the nails, keep you uninformed.
It’s the same old same old that keeps us with
the mess we’re in.
Hammer down the nails, push you to the pack.
While they try to slap you around
you’ll have to learn to
slap them back.
Hammer down the nails, leave you in the dust.
When they find you’ve got the drop on them
they’ll take and drug you if they must
Hammer down the nails!!
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