these private fantasiesof share and profitwhen did the market turn this decadentdesired expertiseclaiming the orbitsince when are takeovers this deviant[chorus:]what can you afford ?i don’t wanna get my mind off thingsi don’t wanna take the load offi wanna give this wrath a faceon how the power sets the pacei will never get my mind off thingsi will never take the load offahh yeahthe whitewash – a warpathcompassion’s – a bloodbaththe new wave – comes on a billboardlatitude – is what you can afford[chorus]we should be handling the triggerwith exemplary stealth and speedor find we’re caught inside the enginesof their so collective needwe should debate whatever we negateit keeps us locked in our submissive statewearing the uniform we’re fucking cloneswhile the enforcer keeps the gatethe assembly – just cause in their accessionthe mission statement – in their compassionwe’re just a party for the rich[chorus]