WHAT UP?

What's up with men who shit the bed and act as if they never said
Their life was fucked with alcohol and driveling with a mind so small
What's up with men who pissed their pants and won't admit this happenstance?
What's up with wives who everyday choose to look the other way
What of our lives in time and place where problems still exist with race
And governments aren't ruled by man but corporate slime out on a scam
 The news we hear not news at all but entertainment at the mall
And wars to feed the need for greed and raise the cash for quarter's blast

CHORUS
What up?
Shut up
Just play your part or you'll be dead
Pea brain
Shit stain
Hypnotized so we won't feel the dread

What's up is that the people pawns exist to feed the greedy thorns
These strangling thorns that rule our lives perpetuate the things we hate
It's all about the money tree that fails to assist you and me
But lines the pockets of the rich and screws and makes us be their bitch
We're all the bitch of wealthy cunts not joining their safari hunts 
We can't afford their lavish suites so satisfy with puny tweets
We've all been lured into a spell that makes us sleep inside this hell
Until we wake and stand at least to find our strength, the scary beast
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE
The time is now, now is the time
We must revolt and claim our rights
For those who snooze will truly lose
The bigger goal that's in our sights
CHORUS