| Song | Die Cast Mold |
| Artist | Kilgore Smudge |
| Album | Blue Collar Solitude |
| 作曲 : Berndt, McKenzie, Pelletier | |
| All of your opinions will be scrutinized | |
| You see your morals and beliefs | |
| Are not your own | |
| You've got to | |
| Follow the flock, catch up and stay in line | |
| Or they'll take away the keys | |
| To your own damn mind | |
| Your soul is not your own | |
| Your contributions will be recognized | |
| Only if they help to oil the machine | |
| In retribution you've got to realize | |
| You got to pick up a gun to be seen | |
| All of your ambitions will be demoralized | |
| You see you're only playing with half a deck | |
| Once again do you have to be told | |
| About the way you live your life | |
| In your die cast mold | |
| Shut up and only obey me | |
| Your contributions will be recognized | |
| Only if they help to oil the machine | |
| In retribution you've got to realize | |
| You got to pick up a gun to be seen | |
| All your applications will be denied | |
| You see you don't look and act like us | |
| My words hit hard as fist listen to what | |
| I say Or you will live a sheltered life ‘til your dying day | |
| There ain't no way out | |
| Your own ambitions | |
| Your applications | |
| Your own opinions don't mean shit | |
| Your contributions | |
| In retribution | |
| You will find that there ain't no way | |
| Out! |
| zuò qǔ : Berndt, McKenzie, Pelletier | |
| All of your opinions will be scrutinized | |
| You see your morals and beliefs | |
| Are not your own | |
| You' ve got to | |
| Follow the flock, catch up and stay in line | |
| Or they' ll take away the keys | |
| To your own damn mind | |
| Your soul is not your own | |
| Your contributions will be recognized | |
| Only if they help to oil the machine | |
| In retribution you' ve got to realize | |
| You got to pick up a gun to be seen | |
| All of your ambitions will be demoralized | |
| You see you' re only playing with half a deck | |
| Once again do you have to be told | |
| About the way you live your life | |
| In your die cast mold | |
| Shut up and only obey me | |
| Your contributions will be recognized | |
| Only if they help to oil the machine | |
| In retribution you' ve got to realize | |
| You got to pick up a gun to be seen | |
| All your applications will be denied | |
| You see you don' t look and act like us | |
| My words hit hard as fist listen to what | |
| I say Or you will live a sheltered life ' til your dying day | |
| There ain' t no way out | |
| Your own ambitions | |
| Your applications | |
| Your own opinions don' t mean shit | |
| Your contributions | |
| In retribution | |
| You will find that there ain' t no way | |
| Out! |