Pop Culture Isn't Worth the Money It's Printed on
Split Fifty Rip me down and take the sweat from my back The candy train is leaving town The wax museum is melting down
I don't care what you've been doing I don't care what you've been saying Everything is burning underground
Say you know why I feel this way Say you know why I feel this way
Just like the air you breathe It means more to me than something you can't see And if you heard those sheep what does it mean
Selling lies and buying out streets Now you're choking just for you We're burning down your house of greed You stealing what you can from an honest man