Tytuł: I Coulda Been A Contender

• Wykonawca: Dillinger Four
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In every single way, this culture reeks like shit
  Force fed enough each day, enough to choke on it
  You know you've got no voice and everytime you'll lose
  Who needs freedom of choice without a choice not to choose?
  Televisions on, it sings the same old song
  There's no room left for the truth
  And the leaders claim to try but they've all got shifty eyes
  When you're asking for some proof
  With our backs up against the wall
  It's getting clearer that we've all got things to prove
  Is this how it has to be? Trusting futility will be our noose
  Get in on the joke, the problem ain't the system's broke
  In fact it's working all too well
  We fight the only way we can, middle finger to the man
  Laughing all the way Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
  And don't it happen all the time, we cast a ballot thinking
  things will change this time
  Politicians live for dollar signs, their career choices govern our lives
  I can tell you what it's not about
  Your future, your cause, or your rights