A Dime for the Establishment - Cripper

So what I hear

Fate and fear

We’re dying all alone

Oh mother, my

I won’t die alone

I’m in the Zone

Some are leaders

Some are led

It doesn’t matter much to me

Here and now

Our play, our show

I’m alive

People pay

What money buys

Unpack it and decay

How sweet is success

When you hoard it away

Loud is our motor

Unlimited our gasoline

The thing that keeps us going…

There’s no cure or medicine

We neither need a credit card

Nor do we pay with cash

A dime for the establishment

We party 'til we crash

Underneath the bottom shelf

When the bright lights are out

We gotta live with who we really are

And have but what shines inside

Loud is our motor

Unlimited our gasoline

The thing that keeps us going

There’s no cure or medicine

We neither need a credit card

Nor do we pay with cash

A dime for the establishment

We party 'til we crash

We need to come upon the suit that fits

To wear despite the trend

Once you found what gets you there

You never wanna let it slip away

Mindconstructed borders

Keep our dreams

From coming true

So don’t sell yourself short

Get up on your feet

The longer you wait

The longer you wait

Loud is our motor

Unlimited our gasoline

The thing that keeps us going

There’s no cure or medicine

We neither need a credit card

Nor do we pay with cash

A dime for the estasblishment

We party 'til we crash