They ball-gagged Lady Justice 

And blindfolded her so she can't see 

The erosion of the peoples' trust 

Of what will come to be an FDIC Assisted Suicide 



The depression of a depression 

Worldwide suicide for the economy 

Caused by the dialectic chaos when the 

Mob on Wall Street took "We the people" for a ride 



When its dog eat dog, you are what you eat 

Just like the mad dog that bites the hand that feeds 

Like the mad dog that bites the hand that feeds 

Just like the mad dog that bites the hand that feeds 



They took everything and anything 

As long as it once belonged to me 

The rats got all the money; the roaches 

Licked the cupboards clean of TV dinners and beer 



This never-ending nightmare 

Of the dreams I'll never, ever get to see 

And just one silver-bullet to your head 

It will set me free from all the life I wasted trusting you 



When its dog eat dog, you are what you eat 

Just like the mad dog that bites the hand that feeds 

Like the mad dog that bites the hand that feeds 

When its dog eat dog, you are what you eat 

Like the mad dog that bites the hand that feeds 

Just like the mad dog you bite the hand that feeds