Nothing gets done by design
Divide to cover up their lies
The plans fell through, my promise to you
I just need more time and more money
I'm not a good person, and I'm greedy to the core
But I am the right person to make laws that you enforce
Two sides serving the same purpose
Feed the machine and sell tickets to the circus
Weaponized incompetence
The other side's to blame
Take the money out of the equation and the halls would empty fast
Because the greed will supersede any attempts to face the facts
Take from me, take from you
When they help their friends, it's them that win it's us that lose
We all lose
We are asking millionaires to solve the problems of the class below
From their mansions perched above our tent cities that grow