Assmasters Of Reality

Going down the lonesome highway
The fix is in and the smilers they say:
Go get your kicks there
Have your own share
Its gone, we don't care

Rather be a free man than one impeached
Rather be a black sheep among the bleached
Can I do as I fucking please?
The long arm has lost it's reach
Think for yourselves
Don't take that chance
Because fear is the medium we swim in
You'll never last

Be afraid of the market
It will regulate itself, they say
Its the early T-1000
It will wipe the human race

A man with a gun can rob a bank
But a man with a bank can rob the world