Monopoly
Where
all is but a whisp of dreams
And
that not even what it seems
Pretty
princess crying hour after hour
Evil
witch holds her captive in tall tower
On
the wind sad cries blow to and fro
There
are secrets that none wish to know
This is suburbia this is the city as well
There
is no monopoly on hell
Strippers
in night clubs under a spell
The
dollar speaks what does it tell?
Working
nine to five won’t keep you alive
Politicians
offering empty jive
Children
lost in fantasy abyss
Where
or where is the magical kiss?
This is suburbia this is the city as well
There
is no monopoly on hell
Strippers
in night clubs under a spell
The
dollar speaks what does it tell?
Rockets
roar war is waged
The young have aged
Issued uniforms taught to kill
Could this be God’s will?
Little
Lady we flee holding hand in hand
Searching
for the hope of the Promised Land
Sky
illuminates as hate manifests
All
I can promise you my love is my best
This is suburbia this is the city as well
There
is no monopoly on hell
Strippers
in night clubs under a spell
The
dollar speaks what does it tell?
Insanity
my friend is the norm
In
the end we die or conform?
