This song accurately describes the rise of American fascism; a rich upper class makes its millions off new wars, new 'towers where the homeless had their homes,' and live their lives in a parasitic, paranoid decadence.
"He says, "Hold my calls" from behind walls cold.
The Boss says, "Come here boy. There ain't nothin' for free."
--Rich corporate CEO's force young men to give them sexual favors in exchange for advancement behind cold office walls.
This song accurately describes the rise of American fascism; a rich upper class makes its millions off new wars, new 'towers where the homeless had their homes,' and live their lives in a parasitic, paranoid decadence.
"He says, "Hold my calls" from behind walls cold. The Boss says, "Come here boy. There ain't nothin' for free."
--Rich corporate CEO's force young men to give them sexual favors in exchange for advancement behind cold office walls.