Ahh the world, the world at large, the place where people love to charge,
their credit cards, their debit shards of plastic barge, the world at large.
where'd we be, if we could see beyond the sea of bills that never flee,
why we would be, the newly freed, from j.p. morgan's tyranny.
"Give me control of a nation's money and I care not who makes it's laws" — Mayer Amschel Bauer Rothschild, said this, and still he has his gritty paws,
all over your house, all over your people, not safe is a mouse, not safe on the steeple,
All over your lands, all over your minds, like wolves dressed as herdsmen, over the sheeple.