They think they're revolution-proof, yo. They think they got us dangling on strings. They think they got it figured.
They think a million cobwebs intersect and create confusion, confound, coo into citizens' ears, "Did you check your stocks? How's the iPod? Shouldn't you be eating something? Where's the anesthesia?"
Every bastard in history knows where the power lies. History is replete with oldtime rape of poor, by rich.
Let's upend the model, yo.