Harsh but Fair

Owned by the few, bending all we know that’s true

to meet their twisted ends and I guess it all depends on the

 

Culture of the self

Social justice on the shelf

I’m doing the best for me, me, me,

And I know it is a sin

But God should let me in

’cause I go to fucking church every Sunday

 

Resplendent in their BMWs

They travel around thinking they’re the big news

Blind to all they do not wish to see

They sit in their lounge and drink herbal tea

They dodge, evade and duck all forms of income tax

But write an angry letter if their train comes off the tracks

They say they believe in democracy

But all that they stand for is me me me, it’s the

 

Culture of the self

Social justice on the shelf

I’m doing the best for me, me, me,

And I know it is a sin

But God should let me in

’cause I go to fucking church every Sunday

 

I think that you should all be disembowelled

Poetic justice for the shmuchs you screwed around

You may wonder how I’ve got the guts to care

But I think you’ll find I’m merely harsh but fair

 

 

Harsh but fair.