Mothers and sons, fathers and daughters you’re
Praisin’ the dollar just like it’s a goddess
Now, process the thought you could say yo’ it’s not us; 
We’re cautious so as not to get caught up on products
Bull shit so full of McDonalds you need calonics
No honest, they’ve got us just how they’ve got us so that we want it
And will it stop? No! 
Not since your self-strength went through the window.
    -Sweatshop Union - Goldrush