The Sleek Shall Inherit The Earth Lyrics

Beads of sweat

Are seeping through your make-up

And the defeat is evident to all

You could not keep your cool

In the heat of my spotlights

And now you look a fool

And your politics flawed

Give 'em what they want

I give 'em what they want

You are here

To punch 'em with your punchlines

You are only here to shine

You know there's no room

In this televised cockfight

For you to think things through

For your politics to rule

Give 'em what they want

I give 'em what they want

I give them desperation

And tasty degradation

That sweet humiliation

Complete annihilation

And the Sleek shall inherit the Earth

'Cause the Meek are just too boring to be heard

And their books shall be buried or burned

'Cause We the People cannot handle all the words