Lyrics:

It's comin' at ya now again and again
Over and over like the CNN
Talkin' 'bout that
Tellin' ya this
Propagande in a satellite dish
They got everything
Complete control
They got everything baby
All we got is our rock'n'roll
Some kind of title and a talkin' head
Pushin' numbers while our streets run red
If you die or you go on livin'
Has come down to a business decision
They got everything
Complete control
They got everything baby
All we got is our rock'n'roll
These merchant princes and these little kings
Still have their fingers into everything
The only thing you know for sure
Is the rich get richer and the poor get poorer
They got everything
Complete control
They got everything baby
All we got is our rock'n'roll
They got everything
Complete control
They got everything honey
All they leave us is our rock'n'roll
All we got is our rock'n'roll
All we got is our rock'n'roll
All we got is our rock'n'roll