Building wealth on the backs of the poor
Making deals is sleazy smoke rooms 
Politicians living feathered beds 
Turn around and tax us to our deaths 

We're living in a slave state 

The left and right working in tune 
Making sure they're the only two 
Sharing power corruption greed and wealth 
Keeping it all held tighly to their chests 

Children smuggling guns into their schools 
Teachers barred from enforcing any rules 
Liars causing racial conflict wars 
And the poor set firmly in their line