show the administrative's what life is all about
rugged and drained
our eyes hold so much pain
and our ankles are swollen from their chains.
click clack went the barrel
we'll kidnap the president's daughter
and then slaughter their family pets
all for the sake of our income tax
which one of my people want next?
when their sleeping
we'll sneak up in their dreams
give 'em nightmares of economic schemes
all for the love of coffee and cream.