Man the Boats, Put on your vests
We're Jumping ship, It's for the best
The seas got rough, it's time we gave up
been fed capitolisum think we've had enough

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abandon that 1950's thought
It's time to pay for what you've got
Those golden years, they all are gone
Pack up your things, we're moving on

All that freedom came from sorrow
American freedom, lie, cheat, and borrow
climb on the backs of one another
And fight a war against each other

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See the bodies that line the stair-case
Those we've stepped over on our way
We built a better world, a material heaven
With a lot of stuff, a lavished grave.

(chorus)

The longer you live the more you've got
and one day you might see just what it cost
we're only free to fuel the capitolist machine
Those big fat men with monetary dreams.