Some call it democracy But I call it the hypocrisy Of the aristocracy Promoting meritocracy Because our ideas Are bought and sold By those among us Who maintain control
So pardon me If I may be so bold To lay it out like that Because I know it’s cold But that’s not even the half If the truth be told We’re all being choked In their strangle hold
This isn’t a survey So I haven’t been polled Nor is it simply put Something that I’ve been told I’m an eyewitness Who watched it all unfold And it hasn’t yet reached It’s full threshold
So here’s my hypothesis They’re blocking our esophagus By closing our sarcophagus And that’s the thing that’s stopping us As long as they’re the ones With the monopoly They’re always gonna have The oligopoly