"Be No Revolution"

Well hey, have you opened your eyes? Can't you see what's going down? The world's in a state of affairs between the capital kings and clowns and you know, they're all gonna get theirs (either way, as they saying goes) but between them, you know one thing: you're fucked might as well just start shedding clothes Well here's the big time big-wig-pig mother fucker he's rigged all the jury-rigged trials, motherfucker he's so deep in you gotta smile, motherfucker - and I could introduce you now, motherfucker! He's given up sexism, racism, isn't that nice? (he confides there's no money in it) well, we don't need to make money anymore either we just gotta move it around! And there'll be! No! Revolution, coming down or we could be the first ones up against the wall aw, but they'll Be! No! Revolution, coming now So you and me will have to settle for status quo, oh And we'll be stepping out in proud style, motherfucker as people gather round for miles, motherfucker to lap it up - what the fuck we put down whatever we decide to call it now! 'Cause communism's just another word for big livin' c'mon, join the party baby all is forgiven except you might have to wait out on line it forms to the left and the right, this time! And there'll be! No! Revolution, coming down or we could be the first ones up against the wall aw, but they'll Be! No! Revolution, coming now So you and me will have to settle for status quo, oh Well one, two three four five six seven eight nine ten... ... ... ... eleven how many billion people can we fit? before the fat latitude pants seams split? we've given up hatred, and discrimination just want to show the world how fast we can take 'em as long as we can keep all our money and jobs - believe what you like! All you ignorant slobs! There'll be! No! Revolution, coming down or we could be the first ones up against the wall aw, but they'll Be! No! Revolution, coming now So you and me will have to settle for status quo, oh Well, hey. Have you opened your eyes? Can't you see what's going down? The world's in a state of affairs between the radical kings and clowns and you know that we're going to get ours - either way, as the saying goes but between them, you know one thing: you're fucked. Might as well just start shedding clothes