Vindicator Fatal Infection
i'm just a temporary worker
with a temporary life
seeking out a better future
from the unemployment line
land of the free, land of the brave
land of opportunity,
or so they used to say
i can't pay my bills, i can't find a job
life used to be worth living
now it feels like I’ve been robbed
infection prevails
where humanity fails
like a fatal
infection
identity taxed
until i am no longer me
i'm feeling nauseous
and the room begins to spin
my cells mutating
from the mass of debt i'm in
society, it's killing me
we'd better call the cdc
infectious greed, stupidity
erode the tissue of liberty
[CHORUS]
i am no longer me
i am no longer free
it seems in order to survive,
to have a decent life
you're gonna need more money
than you're worth
in an economy,
crippled and struggling
it's decent people who are gonna
feel the hurt
without a corporate sponsorship
you can not pursue happiness
the times are changing,
at an accelerated speed
we need a cure,
'cause this disease is spreading fast
life rearranges
and starves a man from all his needs
when the poor bastard doesn't
to have cash
we're all reduced to slavery
for gasoline and amnesty
backbone of our country crippled
and thrown in the trash
standby for corruption, witness
the extinction of the middle class
freedom is dead, freedom is dead
freedom is dead
dead
