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