Who would’ve thought it’d be this hard?
To change our course after 50 years
And are we ready to abandon ship?
Or should we drink champagne in the first-class lounge?
But I guess that’s what you get
When the weak suffer what they must
And the strong must do their worst
They won’t stop taking
And they won’t stop taking
No they won’t stop taking when the clock stops ticking
They don’t stop taking
And they won’t stop taking
No they won’t stop taking 'til the clock stops ticking
It’s the end of the world and we know it
But when it all goes down just keep in mind
That your kids will bear the burden, not theirs
While baboons mess up their blonde hair
And as the stocks take another hit, they’ve already hit their target
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack’s gonna do jack shit
And I guess that’s what you get
When the weak suffer what they must
And the strong must do their worst
They won’t stop taking
And they won’t stop taking
No they won’t stop taking when the clock stops ticking
They don’t stop taking
And they won’t stop taking
No they won’t stop taking 'til the clock stops ticking
They don’t stop taking
And they won’t stop taking
No they won’t stop taking when the clock stops ticking
They don’t stop taking
And they won’t stop taking
No they won’t stop taking 'til the clock stops ticking
Turkeys are never going to vote for Christmas
Unless you debate them in the marketplace of ideas
Turkeys are never going to vote for Christmas
Unless you debate them in the marketplace of ideas
The marketplace of ideas will not be defeated
Unless you debate them in the marketplace of ideas
The marketplace of ideas will not be defeated
Unless, unless, unless
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