Jul 20, 2004 01:26
i just wrote this. it could be a song someday, if i had a band that had discernable lyrics. or something.
raise high your convictions
toast your dollars and cents
the elite, the powerful
the ones who matter
brush aside the poor,
the weak, the meek,
the less fortunate
dollars matter more than you
profits matter more than you
shares matter more than you
so here's a big FUCK YOU
to corporate america
GOD BLESS the red white and green
FUCK YOU, corporate america
here's our revolution
first thing we do is line them all up
ask them how much their car costs
ask them if they've EVER given a fucking cent to a homeless guy
ask them if they've ever thought about how they've ruined the environment
ask them how much their pants cost
ask them how they can fucking live with themselves
so here's a big FUCK YOU to corporate america
GOD BLESS the red white and green
FUCK YOU, corporate america
here's our revolution
next we ask them if they'd rather die or go through life poor
we'd better have enough bullets
if i could i would end it all for them right now
for every fake handshake
for every fake smile
for every power lunch
for every armani suit
for every gucci loafer
for every person trampled on the ladder of suck-cess
FUCK YOU corporate america