the relentless pursuit of capital Kill right now Profit later Inexorable march of time draws us closer to the line Defy! Defy! I dare you to cross this line
, home of the slave Grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and proud Let's do this shit for real, come on now Smoke and mirrors, stripes and stars Stollen for the cross
this song is uncle sam goddamn It's a show tune but the show ain't been written for it yet. We're gonna see if tony Jerome and the band can maybe work this
