the same old story
the litany goes on
up there cash injected arses
you cant heal that with a song
whats appreciation respect or love that true
while you zap your xbox with a remote control to do
sweet f all but take for greed
and fuck the poor bastards who have real need
cruel mockery contempt your weapons of choice
when to abuse the vulnerable you rejoice
is it blood you want with your lies andhate
well you stole whats mine so do you feel great