Chorus)
What a f****** set up,
What a real mess,
I can't make sense of it,
It doesn't make sense
Raised from your cradle,
Teethed on possession,
Reared you upon T.V. capitalism,
Spewed out of school, get a nice job,
Get turned on when you're on top.
(Chorus)
Worry about profit margins
Don't give a f*** about human beings
Filed away in your cabinet are equal people
But they forget it, they make it.
So that you have to survive by producing c***.
Can you call that life? With the very same c***.
You have to buy back displayed on the supermarket shelf,
Over a thousand varieties to damage your health.
(Chorus)
Inside the factory are wages for slavery,
And every product at the end of the line
And every s*** flushed away in your private bog,
Is a product of another persons slog.
There maybe a little in front of your name,
But everybody's s*** still smells the same.
(Chorus)
Capitalism is Cannibalism
What a f****** set up,
What a real mess,
I can't make sense of it,
It doesn't make sense
Raised from your cradle,
Teethed on possession,
Reared you upon T.V. capitalism,
Spewed out of school, get a nice job,
Get turned on when you're on top.
(Chorus)
Worry about profit margins
Don't give a f*** about human beings
Filed away in your cabinet are equal people
But they forget it, they make it.
So that you have to survive by producing c***.
Can you call that life? With the very same c***.
You have to buy back displayed on the supermarket shelf,
Over a thousand varieties to damage your health.
(Chorus)
Inside the factory are wages for slavery,
And every product at the end of the line
And every s*** flushed away in your private bog,
Is a product of another persons slog.
There maybe a little in front of your name,
But everybody's s*** still smells the same.
(Chorus)
Capitalism is Cannibalism