Sick Society

Oh I can see the future

And by the way things look, we're done

We can try to fix things up

But might as well have our fun (Have our fun)

Too many times have we had our chances

And avoided things for so long (For so long)

It doesn't matter what we do or say

We just can't seem to right the wrong

It don't seem that we have a choice

We can't change what's going on

If we don't have a voice

I can't believe my own reality

There's no point in giving in

To this sick society

Uncle Sam makes us suffer again

Making us all enemies, no friends

Giving us pennies of what we've earned

No matter how hard we work, there's no return

I'm not playing into their games

If I can't cheat to win, how can they?

It don't seem that we have a choice

We can't change what's going on

If we don't have a voice

I can't believe my own reality

There's no point in giving in

To this sick society

So it seems we've lost it all again

They keep taking what we have left

Our only option is to fight back

Rebel their system that keeps us bred to die

The Man is keeping us down, man

The Man is keeping us down

He keeps on keeping and keeping us down

The Man is keeping us down

He keeps on keeping and keeping us down

The Man is keeping us down

He keeps on keeping us down