The Beat Lyrics - Snapcase

The year is 2071 

One drum by law has just begun the beat 

You'll be informed on what you'll be 

And correspond if you want to live 

Everywhere people move to the cadence of just one drum 

Time is here, of what was feared 

Synchronized by the prosperous ones 

Working class caste system 

Adjust, pushed down, down, down 

Executive hands are red if you want to live 

People move to the beat of just one drum