I wish I could erase it all The history The memories Every downfall Now is the time to draw that line Fuck the cutthroat man Fuck the corporate media And fuck anyone who tries to warp our minds Fiction as fact It's just more weight on our backs Force us to sit down but we will not sit back Again it all comes down to money... Fuck the business man Posioning my mind with ad campaigns Warping young minds to judge success On money and fame We can't let ourselves fall into this We can't sit by And be so complacent Again it all comes down to money... FUCK THE BUSINESS MAN