Logos across the colonies
Breaking the rules brings felonies
Provide the food, clothes, and electronics
Even give medicine and the bionics
Private police and military is just a myth of the past
Owning the solar, water, and gas
Even on the box of the kids’ cereal
Can’t pay up, won’t have a proper burial
Sabotage the rivals with lone hackers
Owning the politicians, being the backers
Start a war in space just for the profit
The CEO is the corporate prophet
While the world is desperately hooked
They are rewriting the book
No escape from their universe
Need a membership just for a nurse
And when it’s all said and done
The world suffers while they have fun
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