Pavlov hits me with more bad Every time I answer the So I play and I and I just let it ring All day when I'm at
A de facto choice of Or melancholy But, baby, any way you it I'm thinkin' I just as soon use the time alone
Yes, the goons gone global And the are shredding files And the [unverified] and the republic Are flashing toothy smiles
And Uncle Tom is posing for a photo op with the Oval clan And Sam is rigging cockfights in the Promised Land And that knife you in my back is still there It pinches a little when I sigh and And these days I'm thinkin' I could just as soon use the alone
'Cuz all the wrong people have the power of And the freedom of the press is If asks a question, I mean, causation by definition Is such a compilation of factors
That to even try, to say why, is to But a far cry, isn't it, dear? From acting you're the only one there Unrepentantly and unfair
all suckers scrambling for the scoop Exit Mr. Eye who took his flirt and flew the coop But whatever, no matter, no trips, no fishin' 'Cuz Mamma's out of commission
And did I mention in there Did I mention somewhere in there that I Babe Ruth? Yes, I the only player that was bigger than the game And I can't even tell you why 'cuz think I'm insane And the truth
And the music industry mafia is girl power Sniping off their sharpshooter singles from Styrofoam towers And hip-hop is tied up in the back room with a logo stuffed in mouth 'Cuz the master's tools will never dismantle the house
But I'm getting away from myself As I get closer and closer to And days I'm thinkin' I just as soon use the time alone
An' I must admit, today, my pessimist to have got the best of me We start out sugared up on and manifest destiny And we memorize all the president's names little trained monkeys
And then we're spit the world So many TV junkies Incapable of unraveling the industrial mystery Preemptively pacified with book history
An' I've been the world now And I can see about America The mind control is here, man The is deep here
And behold, those try to expose the reality Who try to realize democracy Are with rubber bullets and gassed off the streets the global power brokers are kept clean and discreet Behind a wall, a moat and that is all, that's all she wrote
An' my beats an [unverified] 'Cuz folks just couldn't care, care, care, less, less, As as every day is Super Bowl Sunday And larger than life in lingerie Are pouting at us every bus stop She loves me, she me not, she loves me, she loves me not
And "Big government should not between a man and his money" 'Cuz "What's for business is good for the country" Our children still take lie like communion The old line the confederacy used on the union
Conjugate into libertarian and medicate it it with deregulation, privatization We won't even know we're slaves on a plantation Somebody say hallelujah, somebody say
'Cuz the profit system follows the path of resistance And the path of least Is what makes the river it serpentine
Capitalism is the wet dream So just give me my Garland drugs and let me get back to work 'Cuz the Empire State is the tallest building in New York And I always got the feeling you just liked to hear it off your tongue
But I remember my name in your And I don't I was done hearing it close to my ear On a whispers way to a But Pavlov hits me with more bad news every time I the phone So I play and I sing and I just let it ring all day when I'm at
A de facto of macro or microcosmic melancholy But, baby, any way you it I'm I could just as soon use The time