Well, they sold all our bodies, collected our names Sold all our fears, stole all our birthdates Every thought we have exchanged for windfall If they gave you nothing, youÂŽd have nothing at all
Fuck all their borders and fuck all their wars The violence of Wall Street and profiteer cures Neoliberal white saviors, Murdoch and Fox News Fuck the Pittsburgh Police and the president, too
(Whoa) They sold everything (Whoa) They sold everything No, you donÂŽt mean a goddamn thing (DonÂŽt mean a goddamn thing)
(Whoa) They sold everything (Whoa) They sold everything (Whoa) They sold everything (Whoa) No, you donÂŽt mean a goddamn thing
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