歌词
If you're stranded by orange buds or rice
On the budget of a mouse
Or a room inside a house
That you'd be condemned
Then the strangled cries as the dollar falls
That echo through the town
Mean that if you're out
They'll also kick you down
It's time to spill some blood
Our witch-hunt is on
Who better to sacrifice
So the people cry that they're hard done by
With their houses, boats and cars
And they whine and moan about spending unrestraint
So the government tries to turn the public eye
To a problem barely there
So the real tax grab bums can avoid the stare
It's time to kick some butt
Our witch-hunt is on
And who better to sacrifice
So they send out spies on the welfare rolls
And they catch a few that they brand as cheats
People who can barely make it through the month
Make their life worth hell
Is it worth the cost?
It's time to kick some butt
Our witch-hunt is on
And who better to sacrifice
It's time to kick some butt
The witch-hunt is on
And who better to sacrifice
