So underground
it didn't even happen

Noisome Vex
shall cross cancel both in the next fashion

There is a friend
that sticks closer than a brother

hey revolver
don't mothers make good fathers?

The pilgrims' dreams
turned into puritan schemes
into quaker leads

The prize fighter approached the door
capitalizing the one who sees is numb
setting up the stores
now no one is certain there's more
no pictures yet
they bought fences without houses
but who is foolish?
for who shall inherit the goods
when the rich though in honor
without understanding
prepared for war?

The revolving door
aint got no bullets no more
but they capture the under privileged
why don't they work like lords?
someone else built the floor
and he's a man in a master plan
where his competitors are in hoards

enslaving through freedom
this country stood with swords

they were cowardly
fearing and not taking courage
and lacked the substance
so they left a mint for the whore

Eleanor Rigby pays the four
so that the capitalists may greet loopholes
their creativity though can't solve the roar
they tame the wild
and cut loose the waste
that their Saturday's may soar

there's a woe in Tyson
they'll eat their children
while fullness is given to the needy and poor