Static Riot

Yeah.

Watch them spin the wheel.

Red or blue, it's the same old steel. (hahaha)

They build a podium,

they sell the view

And charge the tax to the likes of you (pay up!) They

make a promise then they change the lock

Another budget on the auction block

Is it safe yet?

Is it real?

No! It's just the art of the deal!

We are marching in a circle under yellow light

Selling back the pieces of the broken night (hey!) Laughing at the

system while it burns away

Just another dollar, just another day

They trade the futures of the working poor To buy a padlock

for the executive door (smart money!) We watch the theater,

we pay the fee And toast the rulers of the land of

the free (uh-huh)

And they lived happily ever after. (hahaha)