Create a code to conjure up the casualties hidden in the margins of a recessed line (but they charmed all our snakes and they cracked all our safes) So we'll invent a new code that encodes all the old codes Crack the code, raze the roof Second hearse the same as the first filled with the corpses of dollars well spent (but if grammer is a hammer why does subtlety matter?) Because you can't spell revolution without "U" and "I" Crack the code Raze the roof Set aside crack the code raze the roof Kept disguised left to die How we k**ed them Take the time to deliver us from the weight of all your sympathies set aside but we've got it sussed and Your d**h becomes our bottom line Your d**h becomes our Bottom line