Smash The Mac Crass

Roll up roll up to the land of dreams
We weave and spin a web of fantasy
We touch on the pain and fear...
Then whisk you back to the consumer world
Touch the surfaces smooth the veneer
While three-quarters of the world starves
What do you care?
The glitter continuing to glitter
The tinsel showers and Tinkerbell
Waves the magic wand
Sell sell buy buy
You know the name of the game.....

All right Jack sitting on the fence

They sit on the fence
Real people stand against and say
They have the best intention
Just a rip-off trick it's always hip
To keep in with dissension
And if an arms dealer is the record boss
The record labels can run 'em at a loss
It's money well spent to control the dross
What they don't break gets bent..... John

All right Jill sitting on the fence