476 AD

Buildings buildings you tear down once a day Shopping, copping a feelgood from dismay Selling fear and discontent every way There is no choice all buyers must obey A regiment that gets blown up for some cash Murdering the people when the markets crash The golden country that was meant to share Has been divided up, there's fences everywhere Fed on fear the people will not share Rat on your neighbor, we'd all better beware Too many choices, how can one decide? Who demanded these bads they have supplied? If I copy you I just might fit in A celebrity lottery, everyone wins The barbarians are inside the gates! Should I cash in now or is it too late? A history book has hit us on the head We are managed instead of being led I have a dream that we will see it through But not before it gets a lot worse for me and you