Golden Disease (Live at the Sanctuary)

Your stocks will rise, truth be told I'm king of the liars
No faith in God, when did he ever get what you want
You sit in in towers, computer terminals hold all power
No cheques, no notes, all your money in binary code

Another one with the golden disease
Another one with the golden disease
You're the one with the golden disease
All it breeds is apathy
Another one with the golden disease
Another one with the golden disease
You're the one with the golden disease
All it breeds is apathy

From red to black, do anything for money back
And east or west, who knows whose ideals are best
We can't stop now, advanced capitalism our cash cow
Can't take no more, the damn bankers have closed the doors

Another one with the golden disease
Another one with the golden disease
You're the one with the golden disease
All it breeds is apathy
Another one with the golden disease
Another one with the golden disease
You're the one with the golden disease
All it breeds is apathy

Too late, too late, too late for Marxists
Too late, too late, too late for Marxists
Too late, too late, too late for Marxists
Too late, too late, too late for Marxists

Your stocks will rise, truth be told I'm king of the liars
No faith in God, when did he ever get what you want
You sit in in towers, computer terminals hold all power
No cheques, no notes, all your money in binary code

Another one with the golden disease
Another one with the golden disease
You're the one with the golden disease
All it breeds is apathy



Credits
Writer(s): Heinous Pianist
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