They ruin our future just for their own greed
So they can be the man who made the machine
They sit around laughing in their mansions of wealth
Thats stolen right out the mouths of their staff
And you wonder who's gonna save the planet?
But we all know it'll never be them
There's not enough profit
No group to exploit
Just a cold hard reflection of where we went wrong
Mmm... the problem is them
Its always been them
Donate off some pennies to a well known charity
Make a long winded speech of how they love philanthropy
Play the good guy for the night, then go home and roll their eyes
And think to themselves of how to make that money back
Cause nothing is ever enough
Chasing zeros is how they feel love
They don't care how they make it
As long as it's made
No care others even if its slave wage
Mmm... it's wrong
It's so wrong
Yeah, we wonder who's gonna save the planet
And we all know it'll never be them
There's not enough profit
No group to exploit
Just a cold hard reflection of where we went wrong
Mmm... the problem is them
Its always been them