John Galt Lyrics

If I think of something

Then it's mine, no bluffing

Give me dimes or shove it, baby

Call me John Galt

What they lining up with

Like some diamond puppets

Making blind assumptions, baby

This is your fault!

If I think of something

Then it's mine, no bluffing

Give me dimes or shove it, baby

Call me John Galt

What they lining up with

Like some diamond puppets

Making blind assumptions, baby

This is your fault!

Argumentative to a fault

The living embodiment of the fictional Galt

I ain't got no love for Ayn Rand 'cause the timespan

Since she died only proving her wrong

Tell y'all to move it along, my Libertarian fans

Y'all just a time zone away from an Aryan stance

I ain't married to dancing, I'll make you nod before you boogie

I look at God and all I see is just a plot for the trance

Y'all been using Christianity to pray for McMansions

And tuning in to Hannity to masturbate to a fascist

I been asking myself why the fuck I want to make a name

When the only way to do it is complacent to bastards?

But I got some complaints I want to raise to their face

Hope I keep it restrained and don't walk out with a case

By the grace of all that's holy, I would love a revolution

But lowly little Jack was raped before his first communion

If I think of something

Then it's mine, no bluffing

Give me dimes or shove it, baby

Call me John Galt

What they lining up with

Like some diamond puppets

Making blind assumptions, baby

This is your fault!

If I think of something

Then it's mine, no bluffing

Give me dimes or shove it, baby

Call me John Galt

What they lining up with

Like some diamond puppets

Making blind assumptions, baby

This is your fault!

If you respect my property

We won't have a problem, I won't be spanking your bottom

In fact, if we can play Monopoly, I'll show how I got 'em

To think of me as one of them, despite a childhood in Gotham

I got the rottenest rotary phone and pockets full of Koch

Top the coffers of the Corleones in residential zones

Don't resent me when you're Jonesing, don't address me when you're broke

Quote the broker: "No you can't have a smoke!"

Those are motives that I learned from the fam

Blame the Holy Ghost while letting go of your hand

Better go for the grands and not a deeper understanding

Of the plan that led to man becoming weaker as a whole

Don't you want to answer all the screaming in your soul?

That the evils we've planted have nearly eaten the planet?

Soon we'll be like the mammoths, ingredients in the coal

If the greed in our habits isn't treated as an obstacle