Success of the Talentless


Verse 1
They're standing at your door and they're begging for your support
And they want some of your sympathy, and they want just a bit of
your money, and all they have to sell to you is lies.
The only thing they're gonna do is put on a show
A show of pointless bickering while they're getting payed by you
and their owners.
What a fuckin joke.
Verse 2
Now here it comes again. Another law and another excuse to fine
you again. Another tax cause they manage your cash like a dog
wipes its ass, directing your nation straight to the gutter.
And all they've got in mind for you is nothing.
The only thing you're gonna do is pay their way
Until you're starving.
Verse 3
What was the point. Another four years continue to try.
Naively trusting or merely tolerating. They're living the life
They're living it off your back, it's a game.
Spend your days struggling while you barely get payed
And they laugh, while you line up, you're voting again.

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