If this is really living 
Why am I so unforgiving 
Half the world is down the toilet 
Half on it's way. 

Well if I had a dollar for 
Everytime he hollers: 
"Trust us with your hearts and minds" 
Or I'll make you pay 

TRUST ME 

Ask me why your feeling screwed 
And I'll give you an answer 
There's a Colin, Dick and Bush 
Justa hammerin' away 

Ask me why you feel decived 
And stripped of all your liberties 
It doesn't take a genius 
To explain that today 

TRUST ME