What do you do when [bad word] out of scapegoats?
What do you do when there’s no one left to blame?
Turn on the people, the people that made you.
Turn on the people, try fooling us again

The [bad word] that happens is not at the bottom
The [bad word] we have is all at the top
We are the people, the people that made you
And now you’re [bad word] us for everything we’ve got

The stories, the stories, we’ve heard all the stories
We’ve heard them so many times before
You are the voice, the voice with the power
Power you have, glory you have none

Turn on the people, the people that made you
Turn on the people, try fooling us again
Turn on the people, try fooling us again

What do you do when [bad word] out of scapegoats?
What do you do when there’s no one left to blame?
Turn on the people, the people that made you
Turn on the people, try fooling us again

You think you’re so high, so high and so mighty
You can’t get off, off the top
You’re all so bent, so bent and so twisted
But we can see clearly, it don’t take much to see through the lies

The screws at the bottom, the screws at the top
Just look at the pawn [?]
All of them make, all of them take
They’re not alone, this country’s at stake

Turn on the people, the people that made you
Turn on the people, try fooling us again [2x’s]