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Ain't no room for us in your alternative nation
It seems you've had control for much too long
Your greed and your dishonesty only add to my frustration
Can't you see the powers that be
Don't give a fuck about you and me
Somebody better say this 'cause there ain't nobody trying to save us
Just enslave us and leave us hanging on a rope that they just gave us
Victim of your mistrust
You, your dance, your stupid cash advance
No, I'm not a vctim of circumstance
Not gonna leave my life to chance
Rape the harts of us, the artists
You reap the benefits.
Your pockets, they get fat
While our souls bleed
You're getting away with murder
"Son, you failed to read the fine print"
Label whores like festering sores
Keep coming back, they got a deal for you
No it's not just good enough to hate this
'Cause we all know the ones in charge
Are all so shameless
And wasted energy on the hate defeats our purpose
Victim of your mistrust
You, you take, our livelihood at stake
And ain't no fake gonna steal my cake
Our spirits much tough to break
Victims of your mistrust

Need to stop and read between those lines
Behind that smile the greed still shows in their eyes
That's part of their disguise
Don't believe the lies
The more I learn about your game
The less I wish to be involved with you another day
Just where do we fit in
It looks like we'll never win
And with the next big trend, the cycle starts again
Don't let them turn you 'round and fall out of trust
You got to take control, don't let them have
They've got to work for us
Don't let them forget, They've got to earn the thrust
Ain't no room for us in your alternative nation    It seems you've had control for much too long    Your greed and your dishonesty only add to my frustration    Can't you see the powers that be    Don't give a fuck about you and me    Somebody better say this 'cause there ain't nobody trying to save us    Just enslave us and leave us hanging on a rope that they just gave us    Victim of your mistrust   You, your dance, your stupid cash advance    No, I'm not a vctim of circumstance    Not gonna leave my life to chance   Rape the harts of us, the artists    You reap the benefits.   Your pockets, they get fat   While our souls bleed    You're getting away with murder    "Son, you failed to read the fine print"    Label whores like festering sores    Keep coming back, they got a deal for you    No it's not just good enough to hate this    'Cause we all know the ones in charge    Are all so shameless    And wasted energy on the hate defeats our purpose    Victim of your mistrust    You, you take, our livelihood at stake    And ain't no fake gonna steal my cake    Our spirits much tough to break    Victims of your mistrust       Need to stop and read between those lines    Behind that smile the greed still shows in their eyes    That's part of their disguise    Don't believe the lies    The more I learn about your game    The less I wish to be involved with you another day    Just where do we fit in    It looks like we'll never win    And with the next big trend, the cycle starts again    Don't let them turn you 'round and fall out of trust    You got to take control, don't let them have    They've got to work for us    Don't let them forget, They've got to earn the thrust