E Pluribus Unum

Selfish desires are burning like fires among those who hoard the gold.
As they continue to keep the people asleep, and the truth from being told.
Racism and greed keep the people in need, from getting what's rightfully theirs.
Cheating, stealing and double-dealing as they exploit the people's affairs.
Now Dow Jones owns the people's homes and all their surrounding land.
Buying and selling their home and dwelling in the name of the master plan.
And paper money is like a bee without honey and no stinger to back it up.
And those who stole the people's gold are definitely corrupt.
Credit card and master charge, the legacy of wills.
Real estate, stocks and bonds on coupon paper bills.
The U.S. mints on paper prints millions every day.
And they use the Eagle for their symbol, 'cause it's a bird of prey.
Now the laws of peace and the hours of war are clutched very tightly in the eagle's claw.
Filled with greed and lust and on the back of the dollar bill are the words "In God We Trust".
The Dollar bill is their only God, and they don't even trust each other.
For a few dollars more, they'd start a war to exploit some brother's mother.
Red is for the color of the Indian man.
White is for the devil who stole his land.
Blue is for the eyes that hypnotize with the traps and tricks they sprung.
And even to this very same day, they all speak with forked tongues.
So the gluttons sit on their asses, and play with the fate of all the masses.
The people don't get any in the land of the plenty,
'cause E Pluribus Unum means One out of Many.