Testo Up And Down

National math scores are slipping
But we're better than ever at division
Oh something about this isn't adding up
Every day's a new battle
Trying to keep our ass in the saddle
Now they're rounding us up like cattle in a truck (What the fuck)

They're high up on that horse We're down here fighting wars
They give to the rich, take from the poor
Makes you wonder what we're working for
They've got us all turned around
I've realized the real divide ain't left and right
It's up and down

We're out here pinching pennies
They can wipe their ass with a twenty
Tell me what's it like to have plenty?
I don't know (I don't know)
A billionaire's got a mega yacht
A single mom's got a second job
Whatever bullshit this is gotta go (Gotta go)
They're high up on that horse
We're down here fighting wars
They give to the rich, take from the poor
Makes you wonder what we're working for
They've got us all turned around
I've realized the real divide ain't left and right
It's up and down

Up, up, up, up, and down
Up, up, up, up, and down
Up, up, up, up, and down up and down

There's gotta be a new direction
One that connects us
How the hell do we even out all of this up and down?

They're high up on that horse
We're down here fighting wars
They give to the rich, take from the poor
Makes you wonder what we're working for
They've got us all turned around
I've realized the real divide ain't left and right
It's up and down
It's them and us, not you and I
The real divide is up and down

Up, up, up, up, and down
Up, up, up, up, and down
Up, up, up, up, and down up and down
Up, up, up, up, and down
Up, up, up, up, and down
Up, up, up, up, and down up and down (Up and down)
Yeehaw