Running the world

Well did you hear, there's a natural order
Those most deserving will end up with the most
That the cream cannot help but always rise up to the top
Well I say, shit floats
If you thought things had changed
Friend, you'd better think again
Bluntly put in the fewest of words
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world

Now, the working classes are obsolete
They are surplus to society needs
So let 'em all kill each other
And get it made overseas
That's the word, don't you know
From the guys that's running the show
Let's be perfectly clear, boys and girls
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world Oh, feed your children on cray fish and lobster tails
Find a school near the top of the league
In theory I respect your right to exist
I will kill ya if you move in next to me
Ah, it stinks, it sucks, it's anthropologically unjust
But the takings are up by a third, oh so
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world

Your free market is perfectly natural
Or do you think that I'm some kind of dummy
It's the ideal way to order the world
F*** the morals, does it make any money?
And if you don't like it, then leave
Or use your right to protest on the street
Yeah, use your rights but don't imagine that it's heard, oh no no
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world