The JB Conspiracy - BOC lyrics

I don't like the way That you think that you Can take up all our land With your upper cla**, grand ideals And still expect the fools to kneel I don't like it, no I don't like the way You think that you can do Whatever's right by you So much for your contry The job that you devote your life to Get up! Stant on your two feet and go I don't wanna know About you or your selfish ways So just keep living Off the wealth of your country It's the only way that you know I guess you never found a reason Why you should go And even now the batty old cow Looks down with her nose turned up You know she don't give a sh** She don't care a little bit