Sentenced to work a dead end 9
to 5
Trapped in a dingy corporate
cubicle hell
Then go to work in the darkness
on the midnight shift
Any chance you get selling gas
at the corner Shell
Three letters groups listening
in on you
Under surveillance courtesy of
Big Brother in your car
Drones monitor each and every
move you make
It doesn't matter who you know
or who you think you are
You'll never see a ray of daylight
So far in debt you're struggling
to survive
But you will break your back
fighting and they'll help
Before you let them break your
pride
Powers that be will never
win a storm is coming get ready
You better learn to dance in the
rain instead of wait for the sun
Learn to dance in the rain the
sun will never come
Down on your luck you had your
hand out once or twice
But all you wanted was just a
hand they say
You have the right to remain
silent so shut your mouth
Don't mention the broken
promises and lies of hope and
change
Powers that be will never
win a storm is coming get ready
You better learn to dance in the
rain instead of wait for the sun
Learn to dance in the rain the
sun will never come
Never come dance in the rain
it ain't gonna come
Enslave and impoverish the
middle class
Make them dependent then strip
it all away
Al CIA da destruction and
democide
Addiction corruption every
word's a lie
Races classes sexes religious
wars
Destroy the family and what
love is for
The Fed and the Bankers own all
the politicians
May I introduce you to the sons
of perdition
Replace the dictators Washington
appointed
The Devil Messiahs and the
dangerously disappointed
They lie to themselves pleased
with what they've done
Soon they all will be repaid and
there's nowhere to run