Ahhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhh... The descent Into hell Came wrapped in smiles From the well-wishers Promising shelter from pain While they slowly drove us insane Well-wishers Nag and invade With their rules for me They never obey Good for the goose Not for the gander Live ever after On borrowed slander Or don’t..... Step out of line...... Step out of line They sharpen your name Brand you a problem To protect their game I saw a black sun Hanging over the freeway A horse made of static Ran through the doorway The billboards were breathing The skyline had teeth And all of the prophets Sold leashes as relief Ohhh.... What have we done? What have we become? Capitalism cataclysm Beating like a broken drum What have we done? What have we become? Rampant narcissism rising While the many come undone (Capitalism Cataclysm Capitalism Cataclysm Capitalism Cataclysm Capitalism Cataclysm Capitalism Cataclysm Capitalism Cataclysm Capitalism) Feed the machine Starve the soul Feed the machine Lose control Tent city jail For those who dissent Repent Recant Reinvent Become a yes-man Smile on command While women fade out In their vacant land Invisible faces Unpaid and unnamed Staring through glass While the rich fan the flames It makes no sense When the children ahead May not be fed May not be clothed May inherit the ash Of our glittering waste While clowns count profits With death in their face Tear it all down For a billionaire few? Tell me now What did we do? (Capitalism Cataclysm Capitalism Cataclysm Capitalism Cataclysm Capitalism Cataclysm) I heard the moon hum Through a television screen Saw saints in the alleys Dripping silver and green The pavement was melting In patterns and code And children drew fires Where the false kingdom glowed What have we done? What have we become? Capitalism cataclysm Beating like a broken drum What have we done? What have we become? Rampant narcissism reigning While the many come undone At the top They feast Below We crawl They call it freedom But it feels like a wall At the top They grin Below We rot Everybody eats their slop While they defend the plot Making America Great Feels like the four horseman Coming to reclaim the states Capitalism cataclysm Capitalism cataclysm Capitalism cataclysm Capitalism cataclysm What have we done? What have we become? What have we done? What have we become?..... Rampant narcissism At the top Rampant narcissism At the top And everybody else Eats their slop Everybody else Eats their slop Ahhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhh...
