We must shift product
and piss in our nest
the bankers are happy
but the planets a mess
kids are alright
but models are best
a pretty smile
and our product is blessed
We process the proles
its an intimate science
with achievable goals
and precise appliance
we must maximize profit
and subsidize pain
we fuck the Earth
again and again
we know that change is coming
we can feel it in the air
so we rewrite our scripts
for the people who care
they'll think that we have changed
and the world will be alright
but then goyem cattle
were never that bright
its an easy ambition
and a pertinent fact
we'll keep on selling
until the earth is burned black
we have no remorse
we have forgotten our souls
we bow down and worship
in our corporate roles
resistance is futile
the Earth is just cud
we burn her bones black
and feast on her blood
its the bottom line
a fit end for us all
still, there's plenty of money
in the ship of the fools.
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