What? Lyrics

What?

Wake up they're banging on your door

It's not about taking sides anymore 'cause

We've seen through the lies and it's rotten to the core

They own the tv, the websites, the papers and the schools

Foundations, non-profits, the elite

Think-tanks and lobbyists, they got us by the balls 'cause

They'll leave us with nothing 'cause the winner takes all

And you thought they wouldn't come for you

You've got a mad man or an old man

A big girl's blouse with a fake tan

We've got a floppy haired twat

And we've had enough of that

So it's time to do something about it

Can't hide on the fence anymore

The contracts for cronies, getting harder to ignore

If we pipe up, they'll ramp up and start a race war

Keep our eyes closed, our hands full

Won't be questioning no more

You've got a mad man or an old man

A big girl's blouse with a fake tan

We've got a floppy haired twat

And we've had enough of that

So it's time to do something about it

You've got a mad man or an old man

A big girl's blouse with a fake tan

We've got a floppy haired twat

And we've had enough of that

So it's time to do something about it

They're helping themselves to the wealth and you know

Every single one's gonna have to go

They been raping the vaults and it's taking it's toll

Now somebody's heads gotta roll

So we start at the top with the one with the mop

Probably never shined a floor in his life

I'm looking at you

Wake up they're banging on your door

It's not about taking sides anymore 'cause

We've seen through the lies and it's rotten to the core

They own the tv, the websites, the papers and the schools

Foundations, non-profits, the elite

Think-tanks and lobbyists, they got us by the balls

They'll leave us with nothing 'cause the winner takes all

And you thought they wouldn't come for you

You've got a mad man or an old man

A big girl's blouse with a fake tan

We've got a floppy haired twat

And we've had enough of that

So it's time to do something about it

You've got a mad man or an old man

A big girl's blouse with a fake tan

We've got a floppy haired twat

And we've had enough of that

So it's time to do something about it

They push the vile contracts

They push their vile contracts to tie up the wealth

They push the vile contracts

They push their vile contracts to tie up the wealth

They push the vile contracts

They push their vile contracts to tie up the wealth

They push the vile contracts

They push their vile contracts to tie up the wealth