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 
Poisoning 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