Bought & Sold (HUGHES/ZEMPEL)

Great mob that knows no fear, come here
And raise your mighty hand
Against this man of iron and steel
Who's bought and sold you dear

Bought and sold you for one thousand years
Great mob that knows no fear, come here
And slit his fat and golden throat
From ear to ear

Why should I lend my hand to produce
Something that serves me no practical use
All in the sad hope someone will pay
For something that's not worth giving away

And if you should say no thanks a lot
There's no room for you inside
You're either with us or you're not
There'll be no room to hide