Lyrics

Everything I thought I knew I come to find Is a lie is a lie is a lie Fighting for crumbs off the masters table For the rest of our lives, till you die, it's a crime And it gets passed down to your youngins Who like you will fight to survive Don't that tell you what we're doing here We're here to fight, and not just to survive If you can see yourself on every once of wealth The sweat that binds you with everyone else Every crumb we get from the masters should remind us we prepared his meal They want us squabbling over table scraps, so they may rule another thousand years Everything I thought I knew I come to find Is a lie is a lie is a lie And don't that tell you what we're doing here With our truth we'll fight to survive And it gets passed down to our youngins So that they may live to thrive That they might seize their share of every ounce of wealth Know their sweat binds them with everyone else No more crumbs from the masters Everyone a seat at our meal No more squabbling over table scraps May we rule for a thousand years