Mower

10' x 10'

Mower
Drive nails in the walls that hold you
Art in artificial light
Poor fool decorates an altar
Then serves as sacrifice
10' x 10' (x4)


Take a break, the perfect getaway
All accommodations paid
Relaxed surroundings soothe you
Designed to keep you tame
Ten by ten - you built the box, you learn to live in it


This is not where people belong
It's just a matter of greed, it's not a matter of room
This is not where people belong
How do the one percent steer with such power?
10' x 10' (x4)


It's wrong (x2)


This is not where people belong
It's just a matter of greed, it's not a matter of room
This is not where people belong
How do the one percent steer with such power?


Old wealth accrues and it's locked and gated
I start to think why don't we just take it?
We live and die
We should decide
No home a cage, no life a waste
10' x 10' (x2)
You built the box, you learn to live in it


This is not where people belong
It's just a matter of greed, it's not a matter of room
This is not where people belong
How do the one percent steer with such power?
10' x 10'
10' x 10'

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