The anti-queens

Like a flame

The anti-queens
Light the match, toss it back
And you better start running
They're making slaves in a daze
Money pays but we're hungry ones
Incorporate then sedate all the lays and the common sons
And they take and they take and they take
Like there's nothing wrong
Oxidate, oxidate, oxidate cause we don't belong

Burn it up
Like a flame

Stuck in a cage, corporate rage
Not the age of the radicals
Higher rates that inflate
All the states and the capitals

They complain of disdain
And refrain from the taxable
Now we're chained to the blame
And the fame of irrationals

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