Lyrics
Compromise it's all compromised
The call is coming from the inside
False perspective, monetised
The darkness in which democracy dies
Intel at ransom, veiled by design
There's gold in the business of blurring the line
Who's holding court and who's being tried?
Who pays the piper? Who pays the price?
Ask not what your money bought
But whose money's buying you
Who's buying you?
Oh what's the use?
Just keep licking the boot
Ask not what your money bought
But whose moneys buying you?
Tom Bienkowski
O/B/O DistroKid