Lyrics

The agents are talking about a corporate cakewalk The barons are stalking who they can put in a headlock It's modus operandi, acquire and diversify Stockpiling resources and steering a course In this war of a sort, a marriage for control Of a bigger piece of the public indifference Who cares if we are all Beatrice? When it is so convenient and can be returned for credit It's silent monopoly in bed with attractive enemies It's modus operandi, acquirе and diversify War of a sort, a sneak attack for control This is a war of a sort, a sneak attack for control Of a biggеr piece of you