Man in the trench coat Drowns in the pouring rain Man in the uniform Blown away just today Man in the business suit Selling our kids for a dollar The Man at the top He's fat and he's rich It's the trick We wash down like rain Further down the drain Voices seduce and drag us to their side Rise up and take a stand Break free of oppression at hand We try to cover all these crimes Everyday someone's telling me what to believe Everyday I have to bleed to succeed Boy with a bomb in vest Lifting life to his final breath Woman on the corner selling you a taste of love