Nothing here for me today Garbaggio from the men in grey Don't do this, you can't do that What's the point, what's the matter, anyway Fat cat's licking cream Dirty business, hard and mean You got narrow eyes and hungry days There's got to be a better way
Something here about my face Somehing make you think I got time to waste What you doing standing there Why don't you call someone who cares Fat cats all the same Easy answers, just a game Another day nothing changes Oh there's got to be a better way Got to be a better way
Oooh...
A glistening of questioners prepared the inquisition While jackals in the shadows manoeuvre for position A fundament of righteous men, a barrow ideals The carriage of misjustice crushes all beneath it's wheels
Conspiracies of silence within the temple walls Graveyards full of promises that no one can recall A castle full of rascals, a fortress full of thieves A parliament of silver tongues that latter to deceive aah
Oh my darling Carolina If you get the chance to walk behind her She's so clean, you see no splash Just the Texas chainsaw massacre Fat cat's got to go I'm rockin' and rollin' from my headache to my toes She's trying to set the world on fire Up there in her Ivory tower
Ooh got to be a better way Aaah got to be a better way Got to be a better way ouh...