I do not like old eggs and spam
I do not like them Uncle Sam
'Well that's too bad. That's all there is.'
'There's flu out there, so no more biz.'
'You must quarantine yourself.'
So we eat what's on the shelf.
If we go out, it's 'Papers please'
Demanding proof of no disease
No more walking down main street.
No more going out to eat.
No more spending time with friends
No more rolls for our rear ends
Empty shelves at every store.
Not too sure when they'll get more.
Small business is getting screwed
To the TV some stay glued
For the daily White House brief
Will they offer some relief?
No more paychecks. Need some cash
Precious nest egg turns to ash
Wall Street bankers losing profit
Fed Reserve steps in to stop it
Printing dollars by the 'Trils'
Congress passes spending bills
Corporations getting bailed
But the People's ship has sailed
Bilions to connected cronies
Politicians - liars, phonies
They pretend to care for us
'Til we're thrown under the bus
If you want to get a check
Then some strings you must expect
In the form of Real ID
A cashless society
Social credit comes to you
Social debt? Perhaps that, too
They view us as cattle - sheep
Blind consumers fast asleep
Always several steps behind
Look too deep and you might find
Satan sitting on his throne
Georgia plans in guiding stone
Billionaires creating funds
Far less people, no more guns
No more right to self-defense
Massive cities made of tents
But why think about things so dreary
It's just a giant crazy theory
Even if it's all a sham
I still don't like old eggs and spam

credit to some anonymous dood on youtube.