We won't stop until we own the air you breathe,nand sell it back for an obscene monthly fee.nWe won't quit until your world is a corporate show...nAnd there's no need to hide our motives...nYou don't care to know.nnYour favorite memories will be buying pretty things,nto replace your time under a trademark sign.nTry some Brand X Misery, suicidal gluttony..nKeep you lazy and content while we chain you to the fence.nnWe won't stop now that your thoughts are bought and sold,nand you defend our power while we take your own.nSo don't look past today, don't question the ways,nsink into the faith of a slave...nand when you're all used up we will pay you to dig your grave.nnAnd your favorite memories will be buying pretty things,nto replace your time under a trademark sign.nTry some Brand X Misery, suicidal gluttony..nKeep you lazy and content while we chain you to the fence.nnWe'll be laughing all the way to the bank.nWe'll be laughing while we watch you walk the plank.nWe'll be laughing all the way to the bank.nWe'll be laughing while you dipshits walk the plank.nnIt's the complete, Wholesale Buyout of everything we've been.nThe trap has been set for years, now it's time to reel it in.nWatch the New American Century begin.nYou haven't seen the least of it.nn...And the end of human liberty will come in a bright packaging,npromising all the things it's taking away...nAnd our lives will become as controlled as those who were crushed,nwhile we all looked away...nTuning out...nConcerned with ourselves.