Can’t buy you peace
Sex sells for more
Don’t trust the poor
Unless it’s war
Don’t trust the system
Can’t be too sure
Messiah looking up
Word’s got the cure
Who’s my god now
Who’s my god now

So you wanna be an anarchist
But you’re autocorrected to a pacifist
Got the backbone of a loyalist
Sycophantic, branded, masochist
So you wanna be an anarchist
But you’re autocorrected to a pacifist
Got the backbone of a loyalist
Sycophantic, branded, masochist

Can’t buy you peace
Sex sells for more
Don’t trust the poor
Unless it’s war
You say
You won’t
You can’t
You don’t
You say
You won’t
You can’t
You don’t

So you wanna be an anarchist
But you’re autocorrected to a pacifist
Got the backbone of a loyalist
Sycophantic, branded, masochist
So you wanna be an anarchist
But you’re autocorrected to a pacifist
Got the backbone of a loyalist
Sycophantic, branded, masochist

You want it all
Too slow, too slow
I won’t greet you
I don’t know, I don’t know
You want it all
Too slow, too slow
I won’t greet you
I don’t know, I don’t know

So you wanna be an anarchist
But you’re autocorrected to a pacifist
Got the backbone of a loyalist
Sycophantic, branded, masochist
So you wanna be an anarchist
But you’re autocorrected to a pacifist
Got the backbone of a loyalist
Sycophantic, branded, masochist