Stef Chura - 17th Amendment Lyrics

The senate was a club made of million dollar pockets
We trade in for the chairs so-called senators would rock in
We’d make all the dreams of the wealthiest few come true
Why don’t you lie awake and wait for him?

He’s an oil baron
And he’s a coal man
There is just one person making
All the demands and

He’s an oil baron
And he’s a coal man
There is just one person making
All the demands and that’s

Sugar and salt
Iron and nails
Everything’s wrong
When it’s all for sale oh it’s

Sugar and salt
Iron and nails
Everything’s wrong
When it’s all for sale

In a monopoly
You wanna go
In a monopoly
But you can’t because the door is closing
No you can’t because the door is closing

In 1913 we sealed the deal
We said you can’t spend money to sit here
In 1913 we sealed the deal
We said you can’t spend money to sit here

He’s an oil baron
And he’s a coal man
There is just one person making
All the demands and

He’s an oil baron
And he’s a coal man
There is just one person making
All the demands and that’s

Sugar and salt
Iron and nails
Everything’s wrong
When it’s all for sale

Sugar and salt
Iron and nails
Everything’s wrong
When it’s all for sale

In a monopoly
You wanna go
In a monopoly
But you can’t because the door is closing
No you can’t because the door is closing
The senate used to be a problem in a million dollar pockets