The guillotine's effective
More than an election
They have feasted for a century
I think it's time to reckon
No votes and no more begging
But it's time to kill the gentry
Time to kill the gentry
Uh-huh
The lesser of two evils
Dragged away the middle to the
Bidding of a small elite
They bought the laws they wanted
Our god kings were anointed in the
Blood of all the peasantry
Blood of all the peasantry
Uh-huh
The 1% beheaded
Abundance shared with all indebted
A working class united
For good
For good
Suffering the curses
Of a god they couldn't purchase
So disarmed without their capital
See wealth is not a virtue
In the end it only hurts you when it's
Time to storm the capitol
Time to storm the capitol
Uh-huh
The guillotine's effective
More than an election
They have feasted for a century
I think it's time to reckon
No votes and no more begging
But it's time to kill the gentry
Time to kill the gentry
Uh-huh
