While trying to erase these feelings of captivity
And you are oblivious to this thing they call free
You don't realize all the faults of our economy
Well I guess no one does cause their so damn sneaky
Well I've got mine and you've got yours
But what about the foundation to every door
It belongs to the [U.S.] treasury I'll bet
They're using our doors [for collateral] towards the
national debt
Who will really tell of the confidential info?
While they're too busy trying to scrounge up some more
dough
For things that will benefit you and me
I can't see that becoming a reality
This payment that we owe
Will never be paid off
We just pay the interest [with our property taxes]
And they use the rest for golf
How can we pretend
That everything's alright
While we manikins walk around
And they're so f*(&* tight
Now I have graced you with my such and such
While some of you may stand tall the others may simply
duck
6 trillion dollars owed but what will be seen
Invisible transactions but many people will bleed