When you see [bad word] in form
And they say they do what's best for you
Fighting for one total control
They are planned and organized for you
Breaking their hold, breaking their hold of control they strive.
To keep you down, behind your back, the time [bad word]  the end is near
It's when you sleep, so late at night, and in the light, getting prepared
It's not to help you, but help their cause, under one system, you wont exist
They are the few, with all the power
Our system screams, we can't let them tear our hearts out
Screaming, pulling on our pride
Stand together for the right cause, one system to our demise