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