November's Lie
By By the Grace of God
Democracy is handed to us
As power against us
By power of us
Chorus: Democracy!
Long live the mighty corporation
That we serve until the end
Democracy!
Long live the mighty corporation
Its corruption we'll defend
We pacify so the wealthy can endure
We pray for the trickle-down so we can feed the poor
We elect impotent men with views to represent
They turn their backs and run to avoid corporate dissent
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You've got your carrot on a string
And I'll do most anything
You've got your fingers on us all
But your hands can't grasp us all
I'm not just fuel for your machine
I breathe, I feel, I think, I dream
I won't
I won't pledge my allegiance to this.
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