The unfortunate are abused by those who roll in their riches and wealth
Shit to us all they're only concerned about ones our self
Kept in our place, divided, their authorities rule
We are made to grovel and beg, in their eyes we're the dumb fool

The people are tormented by the ones who hold the most power
Confused and frustrated, so still show the dove or the flower
Ignored and disregarded, then made to look the joke
In their eyes we're the shit, who they love to provoke

As I look at life, it seems so unfair
So many fucked up bastards that just don't care
How much ore of this shit can you take, before you start to think
That the ones that abuse are the ones that stink
That the ones that abuse are the ones that stink

The people are divided, police and army their forces ridicule
Forced to stay in line, forced not to break a rule
The ones most concerned, are the ones made to feel the most pain
A child dies of cold and hunger, still they show no shame

How fare will they go, just how far will they take it
As provoked and tormented people aren't going to take no more shit
Centuries of lies, deceit, death from those at the top
Well those bastards will deserve all they get if they refuse to stop

As I look at life, it seems so unfair
So many fucked up bastards that refuse to care
How much more of this shit can you take, before you start to think
That the ones that abuse are the ones that stink
That the ones that abuse are the ones that stink