Paint It Black - Short Changed Lyrics

They want to throw away the key; they don't care what the age is. They're getting rich burning books and building cages. Scared to death because they know where the rage is. My diagnosis: "f*cked" - and I think it's contagious. They spread this disease, and then the selfish motherf*ckers do what they please. Their pockets are full, but their hearts are empty. And once again we're short-changed in the land of plenty.