Publicly subsidized, privately profitable
That's the anthem of the upper-tier, puppeteer untouchable
Focus a moment, nod in approval
Bury our heads back in the bar-codes of these neo-colonials
While our former nemesis (ah, the romance!), the nation-state
Now plays fund-raiser for a new brand of power-concentrate
Try again, but now we're confused
What is cla** war, is this cla** war? Yes, this is cla** war
And I'm just a kid, I can't believe that I gotta worry about this kind of sh**
What a stupid world
Yeah, this is just beautiful, no regard for principle
What a stupid world
We're born, hired, disposed
Where that job lands, everybody knows
You can tell by the smile on the CEO
The environmental restraints are about to go
You can bet laws will be set
To ensure the benefit
Of unrestricted labor laws
Kept in place by displaced government d**h squads
They own us, they own us
Produce us, consume us
They own us, they own us
Produce us, consume us
Can you f**ing believe this?
What a stupid world
f** this bullsh** display of cla** loyalties
The media and our leaders wrap it up in a flag, sh** rag, hooray!