The future has a heavy price and they just raised its rent

one non-stop emergency and they say there's no class system

They're the grinder, we're the meat, a little hope's a tasty treat

Food Stamp Generation that's me, and they say there's no class system

Working 7 days a week and I still can't produce the meat

Morals are too expensive to maintain unless you are elite

Work hard, study hard and fall into the arms of poverty

It's not bad choice or bad luck, the whole thing was designed this way

I do not want your future

I do not want your future

I do not want your future

I do not want your future

Suck up the beautiful lie, live it up on demon time

Pucker up or starve bitch, and they say there's no class system

If you're not bloke, you will be soon, first homeless guy on the moon

Equality keeps you delusional, and they say there's no...ahh fuck it

I'm underpaid to keep the rich ignorant and entertained

I may have dodged the bullet, but I'll be killed by ricochet

The Prol who keeps the toilet clean is always first to get shat on

I polished your golden dildo ma'am, now can I help you strap it on

Future fear turns into panic realize there's nowhere to run

Desperately we're crying out to alien Jesus or the bomb

I do not want your future

The spawn of Scarpia

Freely gave out the addiction

Overcharging for the cure

It's all designed to keep you out, the dollar sign above every door

Now basic freedoms cost too much, the loosing side in the class war

Over educated, Under skilled, maybe it's the other way around

But i am perfectly qualified to take a first-class dump in your mouth

The angry mob can't afford time off so there won't be a riot

They'd come to your home with pitchforks but they can't afford to buy them

The cloak of meritocracy, unwritten rules of social order

Political outrage dividing peasants, different target, same arrow

...touché sir...

So you bought a cabin in the woods, I'd go chill out if I could

But I can't afford to relax, between us is the class system

If I'm not working every working second

I can't afford to eat

And food stamps only go so far

And they say there's no...who gives a fuck?!

I am forced and unwilling to get down and wipe yer ass

The sickness will not heal it's self there's more to this than just race

One foot is proletarian the other foot is destitute

I can't pay back the education to save me from this burring mess

I wish I could dine in your club

But I can't afford the shoes

Or jacket needed to get it

'Coz they don't want folks like me

The tip's more than I make in a week

Maybe they should pay their staff more

Living with the shame of poverty

Let me enjoy my shit burger in peace

I do not want your future

I do not want your future

I do not want your future

I do not want your future

I do not want your future

The spawn of Scarpia

Freely gave out the addiction

Overcharging for the cure

Fuck you! Fuck you and your class system!