Propagandhi ...And We Thought That Nation States Were a Bad Idea Lyrics

Publicly subsidized! Privately profitable
The anthem of the upper-tier (the puppeteer untouchable). We focus a moment, nod in approval and bury our head back in the bar-codes of these neo-colonials
while our former nemesis (ah, the romance!): the nation-state,
now plays fund-raiser for a new brand of power-concentrate.
Try again, but now we're confused- what is class-war? Is this class war? Yes, this is class war.
And I'm just a kid-
I can't believe that I gotta worry about this kind of s___!

What a stupid world!
And It's beautiful... no regard for principle.
What a stupid world.
(We're): 1) born 2) hired 3) disposed! Where that job lands, everybody knows
and you can tell by the smile on the CEO
that the environmental restraints are about to go.
You can bet that laws will be set
to ensure the benefit of unrestricted labor-laws
(all kept in place by displaced government death squads).
They own us.
They produce us.
They consume us.
Can you f___ing believe this?
What a stupid world.
f___ this bullshit display of class-loyalties.
The media and our leaders wrap it up in a flag-s___-rag. hooray!

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