No money, no job
Staring at these empty walls, what the fuck went wrong?
Could it be just my own actions, can this be without a crime?
Or maybe I just failed to hide my last dime from you
Lay the people off, hold your raising shares
Injustice that hungry people cannot fix
Who’s the terrorist?
Send your profits overseas and hide it well
So they can’t ask what they deserve
Now there’s no money to rebuild, healthcare impossible to maintain
You don’t care, you just sell
We’re drifting to living hell
No legit rights, no decent pay in the name of competitivity
Responsibility is a four letter word
I refuse to be a part in this greatest sham of all time
And I will raise my fucking fist, cause you are the terrorist