They Don't Understand Us at the Academy

We're walking past the windows
 Trying to disrupt the classes
 Where you're learning nothing
 In a gang of five or more
 They'll discredit us
 And defile our names
 But we know the truth
 I've got a noose around my neck
 I've got a fever
 I've got the stuff I think you'd want
 I've got a noose around my neck
 And I've heard the news
 I've heard the news
 Now we're walking through the campus
 This is the place where minds
 Are turned into robotics
 In our gang of five or more
 They teach us what to think
 But not to think on our own
 Taking this back to cellophane court
 I can't see what I've learned
 But know that I've changed
 My friends they all laugh
 But what do they know
 The world is unfair
 It's set up all the way
 The self made brain is what we want
 Nail what I've learned
 To the front of my door
 Manufacturing thoughts
 And selling them too
 The gang of five
 Is not infinite yet
 We may grow up and get lost in it all.