Burn the house down of a politician
And see the dungeon of children
They've been hiding from us
Spend a billion on a box of nothing
Empty our pockets we are burning
Can we sell our souls for cash
Kill my neighbor for nothing
Pains not something he'd choose
But we all vote for a noose
Wonder where we were going
A thousand people that are living in cardboard
Skitzophrenic freaks they are breeding
Tax us of everything that we have
Keep us trapped inside the world we can't see
Until the bosses are pleased
Can we sell our souls for cash
Kill my neighbor for nothing
Pains not something he'd choose
But we all vote for a noose
Wonder where we were going