Robin Hood

[Intro]
"The freer the market, the freer the people
The freer the market, the freer the people
The freer the market, the freer the-"
Nah, fuck that shit!

[Verse 1]
How hard were the floors when you crawled on your knees?
Were they posh, were they wood, or were they made of concrete?
Were your feet treated well in those shoes that were cheap?
When you were just young and couldn't pick your own cleats?
Only the receipts in Daddy's wallet could decide how much to spend and it depended on the career that he ended up in
Which relied on the education he got and how well he was fed
'Cause did his dad get ahead or not, 'cause what his pops said
When you had no say in the matter, your matter didn't exist
So fuck these calvinistic, semi-sadistic views of merit
I cannot bear it, don't dangle the carrots in front of my face
The haste of the hare is race-winning, high stakes if you dare to become the bearer of bad news
To give up on the fetus, of course abortion sounds bad when you say it's not needless
But a horses portion becomes elitist if we can't learn to share it
America's flair is an error, disparate

[Chorus]
Give rise
Give hope, deliver
I tried not to but I sold my quiver
To survive, while the rich get richer
For all that's gold, only some see glitter
Give rise
Give hope, deliver
I tried not to but I sold my quiver
To survive, while the rich get richer
For all that's gold, only some see glitter

[Verse 2]
"The only thing you can do
Is what you do for yourself"
But there's too much selfish views in the news for you to get help
Taking the most from those who need
And giving the most to those who need least
Is a travesty too great, I'd be grateful for peace
I'd be grateful for posterity, in a state of austerity
The measures are made, marked, masked
Amazing disparity
Never give to charities and keep everything for yourself
Do nothing for one another, give nothing to no one else
That's the mantra, of the republican tax plan
Brought to you in part by alternative facts and
Pocketed politicians paid for by profit in the private division
The corporate mission involves beating the masses into inexplicit submission
I'll become a master in the art of sedition, listen
You say it's none of my business
But businesses are killing while they're making a killing
And we're fronting the bill in the price of remission
So I'm feisty and rising with only hype and a vision
That we might see the end of division
Despite the differences in decisions
In religion, emission, tradition
Bring the fight to fission, we'll ignite the riches

[Chorus]
Give rise
Give hope, deliver
I tried not to but I sold my quiver
To survive, while the rich get richer
For all that's gold, only some see glitter
Give rise
Give hope, deliver
I tried not to but I sold my quiver (give, give rise)
To survive, while the rich get richer (give hope)
For all that's gold, only some see glitter (give, give, give, give)
Give rise (give rise)
Give hope, deliver (give hope)
I tried not to but I sold my quiver (give, give, give, give)
To survive, while the rich get richer (give rise, give hope)
For all that's gold, only some see glitter (give, give, give, give)
Give rise
Give hope, deliver
I tried not to but I sold my quiver
To survive, while the rich get richer
For all that's gold, only some see glitter

[Outro]
Eat the rich, feed the poor
Eat the rich, feed the poor
Eat the rich, feed the poor
Eat, eat the rich, to feed the poor
Eat the rich, feed the poor
Eat the rich, feed the poor
Eat the rich, feed the poor
Eat the rich, feed the poor
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Eat the rich, eat, eat the rich
Feed the poor, feed the poor
Feed the poor, feed, feed the poor to
Eat the rich to feed the poor
Eat the rich to feed the poor
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Eat, eat the rich to feed the poor
Eat the rich, feed the poor
Eat the rich, feed the poor
Eat the rich to feed the poor
Eat the rich to feed the poor
Eat the rich, feed the poor
Eat the rich, feed the, feed the poor
Eat the rich, feed the, feed the poor
Eat the rich, eat the rich