Occupatience

You claim entrepreneur but choke on your ethics
Wish they could choke you back
You buy innocence, but the proof's in the transcripts
And as the teleprompter reads words that you know you don't believe
Your point repeats
"We did what we could. We were sober and honest"
Why is it then, when the marketplace crashed, you felt but a pin prick?
Now it's a burden we all share
To pay for your conquests and private air
Well, fair is fair
Ideas spread, ideals change
When angry voices all rise the same

So let's call it what it is: (a process)
Let's call it what it is:(slow progress)
Let's call it what it is (at least it's honest)
Lets call it...

What if I say a movements gonna come?
It builds up like a wave
The revolution of alarm!
What if I could say this wave is gonna drown you in irony! Irony!
Ideas spread, ideals change
When angry voices all rise the same.

So let's call it what it is: (a process)
Let's call it what it is: (slow progress)
Let's call it what it is
(At least it's honest) lets call it!