It’s a Lie

Everything I thought I knew I come to find
Is a lie is a lie is a lie
Fighting for crumbs off the masters table
For the rest of our lives, till you die, it's a crime
And it gets passed down to your youngins
Who like you will fight to survive
Don't that tell you what we're doing here
We're here to fight, and not just to survive
If you can see yourself on every once of wealth
The sweat that binds you with everyone else
Every crumb we get from the masters should remind us we prepared his meal
They want us squabbling over table scraps, so they may rule another thousand years
Everything I thought I knew I come to find
Is a lie is a lie is a lie
And don't that tell you what we're doing here
With our truth we'll fight to survive
And it gets passed down to our youngins
So that they may live to thrive
That they might seize their share of every ounce of wealth
Know their sweat binds them with everyone else
No more crumbs from the masters
Everyone a seat at our meal
No more squabbling over table scraps
May we rule for a thousand years