We are the last line - we're the majority
We pay your tax but we can't pay the rent
We all get face time with the minority
We go along with the establishment
We are the working class but you'd never know it
They advertise by remote control
We got our pensions now we don't wanna blow it
For cheaper gas now we'd sell our soul.
Whoa! Can't get ahead we're the next in line
Whoa! We are the dead waiting for our time
And we will never find a place to live our lives
'Til then we're doing time
Whoa! And we will always be the next in line.
This is the last time we will be suffering
The seething crowd waiting for our turn
We all depend on hope for what tomorrow brings
Watching the flames while the city burns.
(Whoa!) We are the populace living off a deficit
A casualty of bureaucratic waste
(Whoa!) We hold the currency don't what to do with it
At check out stands we sell our souls away.
Whoa! Can't get ahead we're the next in line
Whoa! We are the dead waiting for our time
And we will never find a place to live our lives
'Til then we're doing time
Whoa! And we will always be the next in line.
We are the last with no faith and no choice there's no time,
And now it's always the same with no voice on our side,
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We are the next in line.
Whoa! Can't get ahead we're the next in line
Whoa! We are the dead waiting for our time
And we will never find a place to live our lives
'Til then we're doing time
Whoa! And we will always be the next in line.
The next in line, next in line.
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