Conveyor - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

All aboard the bulletin board, the machine

I animorph into an organ, a spleen

Private school boy in uniform assembly

Mm, I will assume form, join the workforce, the colony

Conveyor for you

The fire ants die for a chance at the queen

The carpenter bee dies when he finally leaves a sting

To be in vein runnin' through your vain body

I will step on a belt, put my life on a shelf, one of many

Conveyor for you, ah

Conveyor for you

Conveyor for you, you