The Downward Spiral

I live in a country thats over regulated with petty rules They tell me i must participate or be labelled as a fool They make me spend thousands on courses to bring me up to speed But when I get the ticket, its stuff ill never use or need. I work long days and get paid well for what i do But there isnt much left after the tax man is through. They gouge us at the gas pumps, Yet we process it right here. And insurance rates are climbing, soon driving will disappear. The rich keep getting richer, and fight for the last dollar to be had, Seems to me being stranded alone on a deserted island aint all that bad.