From A Hideous Triumph
of Form and Function
©2011 Available at CDBaby.com

no such thing as an open-ended equation

your profit is a lie
abundance does not exist
in order to take someone must give
for every dollar you make
reach in, pull the bread from
the gut of a starving child
now smile...now smile...now smile
how fucking vile.

you are in denial
you associate happiness
with a place that is drowning in bile
sell your soul for a place that is based on hate
separation, and lies
now smile...now smile...now smile
how fucking vile.

your own blood is not the only blood on your hands!
you are just another link on the chain,
just another link on the chain
the chain that chokes this world
the chain that chokes this world!
shame: is stepping on others to rise to the top
shame: is fucking the earth for a corporate job
your own blood is not the only blood on your hands