Slide 1

Its No GoWall Streetthe PicketsAll we need is asirens roarand another body

thrown in the debit

Zuccotti drummers Jesse JacksonDisturbance of the peacethe governmentll come a taxin

Break the TRENDLike the detention bell rang through the courtyard

And the stock market just closedBut the crowds are stillROARING

Under the Violet SkyBreak the trend Like Hells Kitchen overcharged youan undercooked omelet andAmityville is just past your mothers closed doorLike the Brooklyn Ferry Grooving to Ginsburgs rhythm and rhymethe beats aboard the D trainor the A or the Cor Central Park after threethe bass drums during halftimebouncing to the markets song.The pulse behind their chantsNo Justice

No ChristmasChrist held hostage by this so called JUSTICE.Credit cards froze by the chimney with careIn hopes that a bank loan soon would be there;The children were nestled all snug in their bedswhile visions of bankruptcy danced in their heads.

EXPECT Nothing but coal for the one percentTHIS YEAR

The fuel to the symphony,putting trash cans aflame,the light.the warmth.the hope.Another sip,another slip,another protestAnother AlzheimersRemembrance

No JusticeNo ChristmasThis Year.

Sing Joy to the WorldCarol the 500sRewrite the journalBreak the trendlike its third and communism and you gotReaganin the backfield

Its 1980and Eruzione just scoredAnd for one day Al Michaels voicewas the only question that mattered

And the Cold Warwas just another gameplayed out on a slate of ice

The public cries on concrete and broken gas pumpsThe One Percent

keep the profitHowl at the moon

or the stars or the attic windowFrozen asparagus rotting away in a California mart and Whitman was just another stock to invest inlike pretty girls dug up Kerouacand watermelons told no one Lorcas secret

Break the Trend

And the greatest minds of our generationRan on loveNot Oil