A Divided House Lyrics & Chords By My Dad Is Dead

(Yesterday's issue was all about the money.
I heard a joke but it really wasn't funny, no)
I found something but it can't be what I'm after.
just a bunch of lies hiding in the laughter.
Seems some people are living out their dream now.
At the expense of the 90th percentile.
Seeing life through a rose colored looking glass
Do your part to perpetuate a lower class.
We didn't hire you to mess up our society.
We don't care about your appearances of piety.
Your religion is the practice of deception.
Worship manipulation of perception.
Choosing up sides until there's no one in the middle
Politicians lost in a maze of the hypocritical
Selling common sense on the street for a nickel.
Couldn't find a buyer for my hammer and sickle.
Lot's of Little Hitlers running on the loose everywhere.
Final solutions are a dime a dozen if you care.
History doesn't matter 'cause we'll all be dead anyway.
If we speed the rapture maybe they all will fly away.
We didn't hire you to mess up our society.
We don't care about appearances of piety.
Your religion is the practice of deception.
Worship manipulation of perception.
Can't we stop acting like kids fighting all the time.
Right or wrong it won't matter long,
a divided house can not be strong.