Property Damage: A Love Song
This song's about deforestation, and incarceration
Progress in the name of masturbation
It's the lies that they told you as a kid so you could sleep at night
And these bastards have homes
Yeah, these fucks have faces
Most have yachts and acres, own jets and public spaces
Progress, as if survival even mattered
They'll blow up entire city blocks
Put a Walmart there and say, "shut up and go shop"
Yeah, you got everything you could want, but you still take more
It's time we show up at their homes
And tell them we won't take this anymore
Yeah, they won't get away with it 'cause we won't back down
Yeah, the streets ain't enough, we wanna burn their homes down
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Turn their homes into collective housing
Yeah, their fears into reality
They won't share what they've got so you take what you need
Yeah, they won't share what they've got so you take what you need