Printed Face

When money in not on your side
Nothing is all you can do
Why do we have to work ?
To pay our rent, to pay our taxes
To pay for anything, to pay for everything

In an industrial park, ahundred men work so hard
To get some meals
The control of this worldresides in this fucking paper
An evoluate civilisation, alienate in fact

Who got the power?
It starts with a G and ends with a T
Do they have the money?