You beg for contributions
Picking pockets just the same
Oh, your excuses sounding lame
You preach your old solutions
You think it's all a game
Oh, you're the last to take the blame
And then when things go wrong
That's when you sing a song of sorrow
You've got it all your way
Always today how 'bout tomorrow?
With a lust for power
With a sense of greed
You rape the population and you make the country bleed
With a lust for power
With your selfish greed
Sow the indignation plant the revolution's seed
Your days are numbered
Your time is up
You rape the constitution
And read between the lines
Oh, you're toying with the people's minds
You offer absolution
Tell them they'll be fine
Oh, ain't it time to stop the lyin'?
And then when things go wrong
That's when you sing a song of sorrow
You've got it all your way
Always today how 'bout tomorrow?
With a lust for power
With a sense of greed
You rape the population and you make the country bleed
With a lust for power
With your selfish greed
Sow the indignation plant the revolution's seed
Your days are numbered
Your time is up
Solo
Your media pollution
It's just an empty pose
Oh, that's the way the story goes
You offer no solutions
You think we're comatose
Oh, I think this system's gonna blow
And then when things go wrong
That's when you sing a song of sorrow
You've got it all your way
Always today how 'bout tomorrow?
With a lust for power
With a sense of greed
You rape the population and you make the country bleed
With a lust for power
With your selfish greed
Sowing indignation plants the revolution's seed
With a lust for power
With a sense of greed
You rape the population and you make the country bleed
With a lust for power
With your selfish greed
Don't expect salvation it's forgiveness that you'll need
Your days are numbered
Your time is up