What a Gas!

prices goin' up, prices goin' down; quit playin' with our pockets, we're wearin' a funky frown! every time the prices drop, our hopes are ridin' high; just when we think the price is right, you "sock" us in the eye! you sit around in fancy suits, rich as hell and greedy; you suck us dry like a fat mosquito, rippin' off the poor and needy! let us gather our whippin' sticks, without negotiation; we'll beat 'em all in a public square, for crimes against our nation!