Godzila in the North (Where's Your Suit!?)

Little people in the subway!
Little people in the square!
Little people riding busses
Little people everywhere…
There is a black one…
And a white one…
And a gay one…
And a yellow onw!
They’re all made for one purpose,
And they all look just the same!
Suit? Where’s your suit? You corporate hippie! Suit!
Where’s your suit? Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
And they all play on the golf course,
And they all drink their Martinis dry,
Where they’ll all get put in boxes,
And get duck-taped and classified!
And there are doctors…
And there are lawyers…
And there are businessmen!
They’re all made for one purpose,
And they all look just the same!
And they all have pretty children,
And their children go to school,
Then their children go to college,
Where they learn this corporate rule:
Suit? Where’s your suit?