Chuquai Billy
The ruling class across the land
Making laws they don’t understand,
Like greasy swine they don’t get enough
Of telling lies to make things tough.
Always talking about a new world order
To justify closing down the country’s border
And there is no where to run, now there is nowhere to hide.
The hidden clans terrorise the land
Soon there will be no place left to stand
Ravenousness bigots with guns who long
For anyone else to put a single foot wrong
Rigged elections from money so old
Collecting cheap shoes made of gold
Congratulations for the number of children cried
What are you going to do when they come looking for you?
The greedy class across the land
Their selfish agenda already well planned
They tell you there is an invasion
Because you don’t fit into their equation
But the Pleasure Dome is cracked, my friend
And this world the make will come to an end
No matter how hard they try to fake it
The people will never take it
And there is no where to run, there will be nowhere to hide.