Dog's in the capital howling at dawn Someone's driving by with the radio on Someone making noise from the center of town You kick em in the head and you kick em when they're down And you don't serve the people 50 million souls living out on the ground 50 million people gonna float gonna drown From the north, further north where... Kids were making noise when their generators on and the cops said move along Serve the people They don't really want to know They don't serve the people Keeping everything under control Oh And it's diamonds and gold for the idiot sons All the privledged thieves gonna make things run Well I believe in heart and apocolypse sound You kick em in the head and you kick em when they're down And you don't serve them You don't serve them You don't serve the people No, you don't serve them No, no, you don't serve the people Saying oh my god, waiting here so long I'm feeling changed, I feel a change And you don't serve them