You call me angry
You call me a fool
I'm nobodys puppet
And I'm nobodys tool
You tried to hurt me
Tried to fuck with my mind
But while your empire rots beneath you
You turn a blind eye
You drive by in your limo
Waving your flag
You've got no budget for aids victims
`cause it's the blacks and the fags
You live in your white house
Trading your stocks
While the homeless sleep outside
In a fucking cardboard box
You'll get nothing and like it
You'll eat nothing and like it
You'll sleep nowhere and like it
You'll get nothing and like it a lot
Sick and tired
Of this thieving race
Murderous, self-serving swine
You are a fucking disgrace
You tried to hurt me
You tried to fuck with my mind
But when your empire rots beneath you
I'll laugh 'till I die
You'll get nothing and like it
You'll eat nothing and like it
You'll sleep nowhere and like it
You'll get nothing and like it a lot
Artist: After The Burial
Artist: Dr. Lonnie Smith
Artist: Elvis Costello