I Am Civil Service

If I must play a part in this mess

There are things that I have to know

If I eat what I funk and I funk what I eat

Am I worth it?

There are rules to obey

I am seen, not ignored

I have been pinned down [?]

Is a lack of emotion

A curse or a skill

To rely on

I’ve got a little for my friend [?]

Who is just the type [?]

But it didn’t tell me anything

If I can’t be alone then I must be a part

I must say it through [?]

If I love what I kill and I kill what I love

Am I worth it?

What a week, what a time, what a kill, what a crime,

what a way to go

So I eat what I funk and I funk what I eat

Am I worth it?

I’ve got a little for my friend [?]

Who is just the type [?]

But it didn’t tell me anything

How does it feel

To make it on your own?

To play up on your strengths [?]

But leave it where it falls

How does it feel to listen to this song

To wrap your mind around it

To let your senses down

Yeah!

I am civil service!

I am civil service!