Weekend War

Riding for the brand

They’re carving up this country
All up and down line
The big fat chief executive 
Will share the wealth this time

But looking at the manifest
I didn’t see your name
It looks more like a flight list
For the Reptile Hall of Fame

Did we elect these sycophants 
To rob the people blind
There’s no loyalty to country
Inside trading changes lives

When it comes to true believers
And their senses so unsound
Now he treats you like you treat them
You’re just white meat being ground

Will he bring in special forces
Try to even up the score
If he can use them for recruitment 
Later on he’ll kill some more

Or will he make it nuclear
All for his weekend war
Then he best complete his ballroom
And his house under the floor