Building wealth on the backs of the poor

Making deals is sleazy smoke rooms 

Politicians living feathered beds 

Turn around and tax us to our deaths 



We're living in a slave state 



The left and right working in tune 

Making sure they're the only two 

Sharing power corruption greed and wealth 

Keeping it all held tighly to their chests 



Children smuggling guns into their schools 

Teachers barred from enforcing any rules 

Liars causing racial conflict wars 

And the poor set firmly in their line