by Death Crab

 

It’s not rinky dinky

As the world keeps turning
Nobody is learning
Rich and poor are still a million miles apart
Global companies have governments on knees

It’s not rinky dinky

Working for the corporate dollar
Makes me holler
Wake up, smell the strychnine
Keep your arse and nose clean
Power wears old school ties
Profits, trickle down lies
Don’t upset the bosses
Create your own crosses

Rinky dinky
It’s not

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