to steal without lifting a finger it's quietly
kept the real terrorist by way of the west one by
one, one hundred thousand starved, their eyes
glazed stare westward see something want it-put a
figure on it abandoned for triple the profit
longer for less imperialist by way of the west,
one by one, one thousand jobs lost greed so
profound crimes of gold deep want for everything
exactly what does wealth bring a class filled with
resent one wrench can break the machine stripped
clean and torn down tired of kneeling the tide is
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controls pawn deep want for everything exactly
what does wealth bring? a class filled with resent
one wrench can break the machine output could slow
down tired of kneeling the tide is rising now
remember who works the land gloves on hands it
seems they have been forgotten from jaurez and
through the panhandle it takes one wrench to leave
you crippled