| 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 |