I hate you, the pigs who turn the screws, I hate everything you stand for I hate the world we've bred, political pigs we've fed, our fathers left us nothing but a dead world Beyond repair down in despair, our fathers left us nothing Choking on the influx of technology I realize the politics of ecstasy And we can't change what's in stone We've been had. Injustice to the masses, destroy the land and crush the poor The pigs are fueled by greed, political ways obscene, our fathers left corruption in this dead world Beyond repair down is despair, our fathers left us nothing Choking on the puke of their industry, regurgitated propaganda ministry Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these: Freedom's never free, these are the politics of ecstasy: I hate you, the pigs who turn the screws, I hate everything you stand for I hate the world we've bred, political pigs we've fed, our fathers left us nothing but a dead world Beyond repair down in despair, our fathers left us nothing Choking on the influx of technology I realize the politics of ecstasy Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these: Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these: If you take a step back and you realize your home can't be a perfect world There's still hope the hate you fell will fade, injustice is gone: Injustice is gone for a little while