[Verse 1: Rodney Anonymous] I used to dream that I could fly Over fields and factories But now it seems those fields are gone And there are only factories And I don't really fly at all So much as work all day While advertisements flash above My dreams have gone away [Hook] Fat f**ing a**hole f**ing triple-chin a**hole f**ing dream-eating a**hole f**ing son of a b**h Fat f**ing a**hole f**ing triple-chin a**hole My dreams have been eaten by the rich [Verse 2: Rodney Anonymous] Nocturnal overtime is mandatory That means I'm on the clock Even while I sleep Compulsory loyalty to my company Means that I'm working Even in my dreams, saying [Hook] Fat f**ing a**hole f**ing triple-chin a**hole f**ing dream-eating a**hole f**ing son of a b**h Fat f**ing a**hole f**ing triple-chin a**hole My dreams have been eaten by the rich [Verse 3: Rodney Anonymous] Deep in the office The office of my dreams Behind the wall of paperwork There is no 'I' in team Deep in the office The office of my dreams Behind the wall of paperwork There is no 'I' in scream, saying [Hook] Fat f**ing a**hole f**ing triple-chin a**hole f**ing dream-eating a**hole f**ing son of a b**h Fat f**ing a**hole f**ing triple-chin a**hole My dreams have been eaten by the rich