Lyrics

You're weak I hate the way you speak I hate the way you hear Through all your fucking fears You're weak I hate the way you tell All on your fucking self And everybody else huh You wear it on your sleeve Every little thing You won a fucking prize You won a fucking game You're just a fucking rat Inside a fucking trap But to hear you tell it Man, you're above all that You're weak I hate the way you cheat You double think and spin You'd do most anything, to win You're weak I hate the way you sell All of your fucking self And everybody else, out There is a new religion They're cutting new incisions You can run you can hide You can give up or fight Or you can get with this, it's your decision You're tuned in to the corporate mantra We got war with a corporate sponser The mask is off, yall seen the grift We got four wars on, working a fifth It's 2012 and you're broke as fuck You went corporate, and they broke you up They got the bail out and you got the crutch Start to think man, damn, enough's enough But they used you up, and they drove you out The net got cut unemployment drought Tried to speak on that and they shut you down And you start to see what's i'm talking bout?