Sucker capitalism

This.
This.

it’s Reagan sent

You merger up, our RnD is spent

My stock’s a tart, your HQ exempt

My body is broken yours is for sale



Carve your name into my Q4'

Instead of taxed, I lie here charmed

Cause there’s nothing left to do

Every BA and every MD



CFRP love, a box I choose

No other box I chose to use

Another love, I would abuse

No circumstances could excuse.

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In the shape of things to crash

Too much poison come undone

Cause there’s nothing left to do

Every CAAC and every EASA

Every JAA and every FAA



Sucker capitalism is known to swing

Prone to cling and waste these things

Pucker up, for heavens sake,

There’s never been so much at stake

I serve my AD on a plate

It’s only comfort calling late

Cause there’s nothing left to ground

Every MAX7 and MAX8

Every MAX8 and MAX9

Every MAX....



Like the House leads the fight

I know I’m selfish, I’m unkind

Sucker capitalism I always find

Someone to bruise and leave behind

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All alone in WA. and S.C.

There’s nothing here but what’s here is mine

Something borrowed, something blue.



Every MAX8 and every MAX7.