I've seen it before and it will happen again
Resources tapped, production comes to an end
And if the suits paid the price wouldn't that be nice
But I know who's gonna get f*cked in the end
Third world armies financed by Northbound drugs
Murderers abound but the moralists just have to shrug
And if the suits paid the price wouldn't that be nice
But I know who's gonna get f*cked in the end
It's all based on lies
What's good for them is good for you
They sell you phony dreams cause they can make them come true
And your means and ends keep crossing
And your resources are few
So what can you do?
The priests of the lexicon control how the terms are defined
And they're making sure that justice is never color blind
And if the suits did the time, wouldn't that be fine
But I know who's gonna get f*cked in the end
And if the suits paid the price, wouldn't that be nice
But I know who's gonna get f*cked in the end