Well I try not to be part Of the destruction of the sun, I only need a little piece To get the washing done. A handshake and a backslap, I will never pretend, Bent lawyers & prostitutes Your only friends. And I'm watching from a distance From outside of the pen. With your snouts in the trough. You spend your whole life Thinking that your something That you're not. "It's guys like you Been fucking guys like me, or what?" The jury has acquitted your arse Time and time again, Those glory days are gone. You thought they'd never end! And I'm watching the destruction From outside of the pen. With your snouts in the trough. Now I wanna get off, Obnoxious and boring, Still trying to act tough. And you bought the market, You still got your Snouts in the trough. Now it's coming all undone The cracks are bigger Than your heads, The piss that runs downhill Will hit your mouths instead. It's time for retribution, Watch the fuckers burn and then, WE'LL PICK UP ALL THE PIECES AND WE'LL WATCH THEM BURN AGAIN.