I've got chills, they're multiplying
Now our site's lost control
And that power we were supplying
Now it's dying
(refinitiv) You better shape up, cos we need you now
To train up Bangalore
You better shape up, we're telling you
Then we won't want you anymore
Nothin' left, nothin' left for you to do
(refinitiv) You're not the ones that we want (you're not the ones that we want) ooh ooh honey
You're not the ones that we want (you're not the ones that we want) ooh ooh honey
It's all for greed - oh yes indeed