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(Take a long hard look at how this place works
The morbid relationship between power and money: Money ain’t power
Dead bodies ain’t a reasonable price you motherfuckers, we’re running straight to the gates of hell and you ain’t doing shit to stop it, let me show what hell looks like...)
WORLD
STILL
SICK
Being forced
To face reality
At an age so young
Diseased humanity
Risk a gang robbery
Stabbed for a twenty
Or get your head smashed in
You're on the wrong territory
None can predict when their fate will be sealed
THIS WORLD BLEEDS
Will you be a victim of violence and greed?
THIS WORLD BLEEDS
Cast away into a sea of despair
Life created, used and now depleted
Work like machine, made from flesh
System fail, all life defeated
None can predict when their fate will be sealed
THIS WORLD BLEEDS
Will you be a victim of violence and greed?
THIS WORLD BLEEDS
While you break your back for a fistful of cash
While all you dreams TURN TO ASH
While the children are left out on their own
Who the fuck will teach them RIGHT FROM WRONG
WORLD. STILL. SICK.
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