Oh I can see the future and by the way things look we’re done we can try to fix things up but might as well have our fun. Too many times have they had their chances and avoided things for so long. It doesn’t matter what we do or say we just can’t seem to right the wrong It don’t seem that we have a choice We can’t change what’s going on If we don’t have a voice I can’t believe my own reality there’s no point in giving in to this sick society. Uncle Sam makes us suffer again making us all enemies, no friends Giving us pennies of what we’ve earned No matter how hard we work there’s no return. I’m not playing into their games if I can’t cheat to win how can they? So it seems we’ve lost it all again They keep taking what we have left Our only option is to fight back Rebel their system that keeps us bred to die. “The Man is keeping us down”