Walking through the array of human refuse,

An ugly trash heap of greed and abuse.

Fatcats and Shysters making their living off the weak,

And lining their pockets by strong arming the meek.

That ten percent in control of the nation’s wealth,

Why should they give a damn about our education and health?

Expensive cars, enormous houses and unsatisfied wives,

These ignorant misers, greed destroys their lives.

Evil men, their money and possesions are their drugs,

Untrustworthy and two-faced, godawful corporate thugs.

They make our decisions, their wealth gives them power,

It is time we Freaks rise strike back, now is the hour.

The Freak Nation is headstrong, our disobedience is uncivil,

When we decide to fight back keep your head on a swivel.

Here we come marching, the army of the Freak,

Drunk, stoned and faded, fueled by strong tweak.

We will crush the oppressors and watch their world burn,

And we will inherit the earth, the season will turn.