Lyrics:
I've got nothing to penetrateAnd I've got nothing to elevateI can't seem to concentrateCause I've got nothing to consecrate.I wouldn't know the solution.Cause this ain't my revolution.I practice my prostitutionAnd spread the people's pollution.I've got nothing to mediateAnd I've got nothing to dedicateI can't seem to separateCause I've got nothing to liberate.I wouldn't know the solution.Cause this ain't my revolution.I practice my prostitutionAnd spread the people's pollution.I've got no one to aggravateAnd I've got no one to emulateYou want me to assimilateBut I'm not going to imitate