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 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's 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

Oh, cunts are still running the world

Cunts are still running the world

Oh, feed your children on crayfish and lobster tails

Find a school near the top of the league

In theory, I respect your right to exist

I will kill you if you move in next to me

Ah, it stinks, it sucks, it's anthropologically unjust

Oh, but the takings are up by a third

Oh so, cunts are still running the world

Cunts are still running the world

Cunts are still running the world

Cunts are still running the world

The free market is perfectly natural

Do you think that I'm some kind of dummy?

It's the ideal way to order the world

Fuck the morals, does it make any money?

And if you don't like it, then leave

Or use your right to protest on the streets

Yeah, use your right, but don't imagine that it's heard

No, not whilst cunts are still running the world

Cunts are still running the world

Cunts are still running the world

Cunts are still running the world

Cunts are still running the world

Cunts are still running the world

Cunts are still running the world

Cunts are still running the world