Hard Grudge

I know how it works- & it doesnʼt!
Systemʼs out to get us everyday
I canʼt stand it. & Iʼm always right
Here comes the goon: a real, no good, son of a bitch

The goonʼs trying to hold us down, our discomfortʼs selfish
Culturally numb, instinctually inadequate
Open up & bleed, we know what you mean
Never seen a grudge like this before

The goons are here, theyʼre feeding off us
Theyʼre trying to wear us down
Break our will, lose our trust, keep us desperate
Tease a check, track us down, hold us up
Theyʼre trying to tеll us: how to be, what to do, how to look, where to go
Itʼs funny to think: a numbеr, a threat, would work

Hereʼs the goons, theyʼre comin for ya, with stars in their eyes
Here, the goons, they try for order, but we hate, they cry, we despise

Goonʼs comin in from both sides, theyʼll all be shot down. Whoʼll be the next in line?
The system doesnʼt work