Chaos Lyrics - Singles - Nuclear Assault

The son of families of millionaires is representing the masses 

I thought that most people I know are broke 

Taxation by representation tell me all about it huh 

How does this whole damn trickle down thing work 

Don't blame me your sins are on your head 

I won't be accused I'm a product of my times 

I've left your future behind 

Let's talk about hypocrisy 

you supercilious son of a bitch 

You want to talk about the mess I've made 

Well you better check under your bed 

The war on drugs the war on crime 

the war on poverty the war on peace 

It' seems to me we're only fighting ourselves 

Since when did we become the enemy 

Don't blame me your sins are on your head 

I won't be accused I'm a product of my times 

I've left your future behind 

Sit back in your easy chair and lecture me on how it was 

You make it sound like the world went to hell exactly on the day I was 

born 

Open your eyes open your mind and look at things the way that they are 

Stop looking at the world through a prism of delusional thought