Wisdom in Chains Follow

One day I opened my eyes and I saw the world in a whole new light.
There are barriers everywhere that go unseen.
Man made borders falling in between.
Lines that separate blacks and whites,
Browns, yellows and reds. We all should unite.
The real line separate the rich and the poor
And money is the root of every single war.
Let’s start a class war.
It could be the last war
We’ll kill all their laughter
When we kill off the masters.
We’ve been getting shit on since money was born
And now I got kids, so it hurts me more.
Fuck your authority it doesn’t mean shit
There’s no power like a working man fist.
I swear I’ll always be true to the cause
And steal my bread from a rich man paws.
I’ll take what I want till I want no more
And never give a fuck about rich man laws.
Let’s start a class war.
It could be the last war
We’ll kill all their laughter
When we kill off the masters.
Have you had enough?
Cause I’ve had enough.
Let’s start the fire to burn Babylon. Go!
It’s not fair but nothing ever is.
So why’s the apple always on their side of the fence?
Take what you want from the greedy pig pockets
And cut them back down to size