Don't wanna be nobody's idol,
Don't got no X-factor inside me,
Don't wanna be another wannabe,
Or a production line facsimile,
I see a single feather floating on a river, floating out to the sea
They make our dreams in factories,
So we don't aspire to what we can't achieve,
So take your fire and take your belief,
And burn, burn, burn, burn,
Burn the factories down
I live in a house built for a seamstress,
I house with half a million Siamese twins,
But now the seamstress lives in India,
She makes us Che Guevara shirts to wear,
She is a single feather floating on a river, floating out to the sea
They make our dreams in factories,
So we don't aspire to what we can't achieve,
So take your fire and take your belief,
And burn, burn, burn, burn,
Burn the factories down