Burnt by the Sun. The Boston Tea-Bag Party. Zeneszám

And now I'm getting bored of laughing out loud
We wear ego like a shroud
And we won't shut up
Yeah, we've got it figured out this time, we're sure

Indecision blessed
Put our minds to rest, onto the next term
November 7th was just another day for the world to laugh
It was just more of the same

The game being played shut out, the voices of sanity
(Shut out)
Exit concept of reason
They shut it down

We watched them shut it down
They shut it down once again
Shut down, they shut it down, shut down
We let them
(We let them shut it down)

Let's look at the facts
We're sidetracked by how much we're being taxed
What little regard we have for human life
We fight for the scraps and blame the poor

All the while our future is bought and paid for
Who manipulates the economy?
And so the story goes

Don't let your mind be guided by who you vote for
Because chances are, you don't know what's in store
What's in store?