From the recording Divided States
Lyrics
No control we sold our souls for their gold
Consumer is instinctual feed indulge we are never full
Forced into debt now corporate tools
I won't participate in a world so cruel
Spit on me and I say fuck you
We grew up with bombs cloaked in peace bathed in blood
I hate when we choose to judge not understand
I hate how some feast while most others have none
I hate how we're slaves to the banks demands