See the man gasping on the corner, he ain't got nowhere to go
The cop with the knees on his shoulder, eight minutes that pain know
The parking lot you pissed on yesterday
Where homeless call their home
The streets you Ubered through on Wednesday
Where manifestos burn like Rome
We're sitting at the dinner table in complete lockdown mood
And after dinner you undress yourself and get in to bed nude
Out on the street Covid's overtaken
And the death curve has been skewed
While the looters break down business
Claiming justice, death, and truth
Now the feds have shut us down
And the fisherman ain't fishing
We are stuck at home
Locked up in a prison
The congressmen, in wine they drown
The country calls for clinical admission
We are counting down
Fuck the politician
The economy is drowning and no one seems to care
Look at our founding fathers, inheritance stripped to bare
They lock us up inside, the homeless seem to spare
'Till they slap 'em with fines, ignore their signs
Kill 'em and they think it's fair
Now the feds have shut us down
And the fisherman ain't fishing
We are stuck at home
Locked up in a prison
The congressmen, in wine they drown
The country calls for militarized division
We are counting down
Fuck the politician
I'm tired of waking in a land that somebody else has owned
Dictated by the social standards of those who try to dethrone
Dethrone those that built this city off their sweat and bones
Sweat and bones
Now the feds have shut us down
And the fisherman ain't fishing
We are stuck at home
Locked up in a prison
The congressmen, in wine they drown
The country calls for militarized division
We are counting down
Fuck the politician
