Keep your mouth shut, you poor ba*tards I'm sending you a treat I'm reeling out my fishing line With nothing on the hook to eat So if you keep your mouth shut You'll only starve to d**h But if you insist on complaining I'll hook your mouth, you pests If brutality is to power what poverty is to greed One must use the other in order to succeed And when I think that I've succeeded I know there's more in store I'll rob you of your dignity To make sure that I have more