Clicky Fuckers

"Clicky Fuckers By Marcus Cooke And Tom Quinton

Here that sound
Tick Tick Ticking
that's the sound of
the clicky fuckers
click click clicking
They lick the brown
from there collective asses
separating the working folk
from the upper classes.

click, click, click,

They suck corporate dick
Financial gain
With every last lick
Their mouths are full of corruption
and their mechanism gone
They trample on the weak
Just to get along
Click, Click, Click,
They never miss a trick
Fooling the masses
They make me fucking sick

click, click, click,

The smarmy army
Huddled in a group
Selling dreams cheap
To be kept in the loop
I detect corruption
Alter your assumption.
You’re a fascist
an elitist
In need of a reality check
And a good dental hygienist
Standing in your office
Snuggled in tight
Lost in translation
Chat chat chat chatting
From morning till night.

Click, click click

You're stains upon Society
Puppet masters pulling strings
Feeding off the vulnerable
Parasites wearing diamond rings.
With suits and ties
Armani brief case
Moet in their veins
Such expensive taste
Economic hit men
They cause misery for fun
Click, Click, Click
Goes the barrel of a gun.