F*ck this
I'm tired of feeling so inadequate
Just 'cause I couldn't pull six figures
If my life depended on it
I'm a humble public servant
And this is my announcement
For too long we've shouldered all the costs while they benefit
This is a public service announcement
We're all f*cked
So get out on the street and
Do something about it
We've got nothing to lose
But our chains and a days' wage that wouldn't pay
For nothin' anyway
F*ck this
F*ck this whole rotten system
Every single goddamn f*cking piece just works for them
This is your captain speaking
If you didn't notice, we're sinking
And a third of the crew doesn't care how deep
As long as somebody's beneath them
We're gonna make 'em pay
Total Massacre - P.S.A. Lyrics
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F*ck this
I'm tired of feeling so inadequate
Just 'cause I couldn't pull six figures
If my life depended on it
I'm a humble public servant
And this is my announcement
For too long we've shouldered all the costs while they benefit
This is a public service announcement
We're all f*cked
So get out on the street and
Do something about it
We've got nothing to lose
But our chains and a days' wage that wouldn't pay
For nothin' anyway
F*ck this
F*ck this whole rotten system
Every single goddamn f*cking piece just works for them
This is your captain speaking
If you didn't notice, we're sinking
And a third of the crew doesn't care how deep
As long as somebody's beneath them
We're gonna make 'em pay
I'm tired of feeling so inadequate
Just 'cause I couldn't pull six figures
If my life depended on it
I'm a humble public servant
And this is my announcement
For too long we've shouldered all the costs while they benefit
This is a public service announcement
We're all f*cked
So get out on the street and
Do something about it
We've got nothing to lose
But our chains and a days' wage that wouldn't pay
For nothin' anyway
F*ck this
F*ck this whole rotten system
Every single goddamn f*cking piece just works for them
This is your captain speaking
If you didn't notice, we're sinking
And a third of the crew doesn't care how deep
As long as somebody's beneath them
We're gonna make 'em pay
Writer: Jeff Abarta, Jim Snyder, Tom Smith
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