Fuck the political clowns
That sit on their thrones
With hands hidden away
Abuse of power
From the brain dead man
Power struggle
Between the weak
Between the weak and the mad

Don't feed your lies
We see your words are glass
Don't patronize
We know you've left us

You've burnt the pillars
Turn our gold
And our bronze
I see your luxury living

Don't feed your lies
We see your words are glass
Don't patronize
We know you've left us