(V1)
Runaway gentrification
Tickets have been bought and sold
When the train has left the station
All that glitters is fools gold
Bleeding peasants of their nickels
Fleecing of the gagged and bound
For the savior
Dons a tophat like a goddamn crown
(Chorus)
We'll win this war
In the pit
From the gutter
In the shit
Revolution from the underground
Take it back from the vault
Bought and sold
Still intact
What you stole
My homegrown shithole
(V2)
We're the suckers born this minute
But the greatest show must end
The moment we set the limit
The next tyrant does ascend
Revolving door in house of mirrors
Bright and shiny things we've found
Stands the man behind the curtain
The ringmaster is a clown
Homegrown
Homegrown shithole