I the Mighty
Occupatience
[Verse 1]
You claim entrepreneur, but choke on your ethics
Wish they could choke you back
You buying a sense, but the proof's in the transcript
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

[Chorus]
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)
Let's call it...

[Verse 2]
What if I could say a movement's 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
[Chorus]
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)
Let's call it