There’s something missing
Worsening every day
People have just stopped thinking
As fear rules their way

Living on the breadline
Living in constant debt
Choosing leaders who lie and cheat
For all that they can get

Years of austerity
Have given you feet of clay
Now you’re all living with Stockholm Syndrome
You love your jailers today

What happen to rebellion?
What happened to free speech?
You’re now complaining when your day is disrupted
By the protesters marching on the street
In Stockholm Syndrome