We won’t stop until we own the air you breathe
And sell it back for an obscene monthly fee
We won’t quit until your world is a corporate show…
And there’s no need to hide our motives…
You don’t care to know
Your favorite memories will be buying pretty things
To replace your time under a trademark sign
Try some Brand X Misery, suicidal gluttony.
Keep you lazy and content while we chain you to the fence
We won’t stop now that your thoughts are bought and sold
And you defend our power while we take your own
So don’t look past today, don’t question the ways
Sink into the faith of a slave…
And when you’re all used up we will pay you to dig your grave
And your favorite memories will be buying pretty things
To replace your time under a trademark sign
Try some Brand X Misery, suicidal gluttony.
Keep you lazy and content while we chain you to the fence
We’ll be laughing all the way to the bank
We’ll be laughing while we watch you walk the plank
We’ll be laughing all the way to the bank
We’ll be laughing while you dipshits walk the plank
It’s the complete, Wholesale Buyout of everything we’ve been
The trap has been set for years, now it’s time to reel it in
Watch the New American Century begin
You haven’t seen the least of it
And the end of human liberty will come in a bright packaging
Promising all the things it’s taking away…
And our lives will become as controlled as those who were crushed
While we all looked away…
Tuning out…
Concerned with ourselves