Judas and The Morning After Pill

(What's wrong with having it good for a change
Now they're gonna let us have it good
If we just help them, they're gonna leave us alone
Let us make some money
You can have a little taste of that good life too
Now I know you want it
Hell everybody does
You'd do it to your own kind
What's the threat
We all sell out every day
Might as well be on the winning team)
Can you still recollect those times
When the music carried potent prophecies of change
Could it be that our appointment's run its course
Are we the liable ones
It seems we've ceased to even care
Has subjugation quelled the revolution that once filled the air?
Divide and conquer as they break us down and watch us fall
Believe their lies are true
And just be glad it isn't you
Leave all your demands unpressed
Just fall in lines with all the rest
Another shill, a Judas all this time