No escape, from trying times The constant weight, can't find my mind No control, with ends to meet Can't let go, boots on my feet One thing in life that I have always learned They will come to take what you have earned They exist to protect profit And i gotta do, what i gotta do No escape, ain't got no time The constant weight, will leave me blind No control, with ends to meet Can't let go, can't stand this heat Money in your pocket, your mouth black with boot shine But class traitors still live in, paradise full of lies Still you try to impress Give it a rest! Pigs Lie, Pigs Cheat Pigs Steal, Pigs Kill They exist to protect profit Stand in the way get put in a coffin