Lyrics:

My conservative reactionary friend
The ends don't justify the means you understand
You take the butter from the table by a gun
You think the status quo will be there when you're done
You buy the missile, buy the laser, buy the tank
Evict the widow, put the money in the bank
You do it all in the name of economics: economics, economics, economics

Well, it's just industrial lies
Hidden behind your eyes
Well, it's just industrial lies
Hidden behind your eyes

Maximize
Profitize
Exploitation
Take what you want, leave the rest behind
Take what you want, leave the rest behind