End The Game

Conspiracy is the game

That the US likes to play

Working, work a thousand ways

And still you're only a slave

Working for your meals

and you're working for your days

And still you work to go to

Bed with anyone you feel

And you're walking down the street

and you're playing part of the game

`Cause all the time they're watching

You know how you feel

And you think you wanna kill something

To deal with how you feel

But every time you try they slash you with their head

And you're standing in a line

And you're waiting for government goods

and you're thinking that you're part of them

Try and get a job

But what can you do?

Secretaries, lawyers...

I got a life

Fuck'em

I got a right

Fuck'em

Don?t need a date

Fuck'em

Don?t need my car

Fuck'em

The neon signs

Fuck'em

We got the power