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Capitalism has probably killed more people than religion, setting aside the fact that is basically IS a religion at this point. That's more or less what this song is about. Our metrics to gauge how well the economy does is purely focused on the top end of things; absolutely no attention whatsoever paid to how the super-majority of humans are struggling to survive.

Lyrics

Save your money
Don't be late
Work for someone
That you hate
Pay your rent
Or buy food
You want both
You greedy dude

Gross (gross)
Domestic (domestic)
Squalor
Gross (gross)
Domestic (domestic)
Squalor

Revolution
(Ohh) Is in your hands
No one wins if
(Ohh-oh oh) You don't take a stand
Restitution
(We all know) Taken by force
The path of justice knows
(They must go) No remorse

Things won't change
If you stay scared
So stand right up
And be prepared
Ignite the rag
In the bottle
Let the cocktail fly
Then hit the throttle

Revolution
(Ohh) Is in your hands
No one wins if
(Ohh-oh oh) You don't take a stand
Restitution
(We all know) Taken by force
The path of justice knows
(They must go) No remorse

Revolution
No remorse
Revolution
No remorse
Revolution