Nothing here for me today
  Garbaggio from the men in grey
  Don't do this
  You can't do that
  What's the point
  What's the matter, anyway
  Fat cat's licking cream
  Dirty business
  hard and mean
  Narrow eyes and hungry days
  There's got to be
  a better way
    Something here about my face
  Somehing make you think
  I got time to waste
  What you doing
  standing here
  Why don't you call
  someone who cares
  Fat cats all the same
  Easy answers just a game
  Another day nothing changes
  There's got to be a better way
    A glistening of questioners
  Prepared the inquisition
  While jackals in the shadows
  manoeuvre for position
    A fundament of righteous men
  A barrow ideals
  The carriage of misjustice
  Crushes all beneath it's wheels
  Conspiracies of silence
  Within the temple walls
  Graveyards full of promises
  Tha no one can recall
    A castle full of rascals
  A fortress full of thieves
  A parliament of silver tongues
  That latter to deceive
    Oh my darling Carolina
  If you get the chance
  to walk behind here
  She's so clean
  you see no splash
  Just the Texas chainsaw massacre
  Fat cat's got to go
  I'm Rockin' and rollin'
  from my headache to my toes
  She's trying to set the world on fire
  Up there in her Ivory tower