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surgeon (us) - profit // prophet lyrics

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take a ride
on the wild side
there’s no sand
in the lines
only one time
or maybe more
just not like before
time to collect and leave nothing left

fiscal fortune teller
snake oil seller
first class bottom dweller
the devil is alive
inside of the elders
the devil is alive
inside of the elders

policies paid to print

disgusting
all that we’re funding
endless suffering
war over nothing

every night that you close your eyes
the innocent continue to die
deprivation of life
provided by you and i
desolate war torn streets
the echo of the orphans weep
they think you are asleep
but i know that you see
wake up
when will you say that
enough is enough?

f+ck

they made a game
out of all of our lives
every day is the same
pay the price to survive
where oh where does it all go?
when the water isn’t clean
poverty and collapsed roads

all while they live in golden hills
meadows of sunshine, flower filled
pools of water flowing until they spill
wearing the skins of innocence they’ve k!lled
not even an instance of good will
every intention was just to instill
trickling down, into the ground
of these marble floors
it’s easy to be a prophet
looking out from heavens door

you will own nothing
and you will be happy
you will own nothing
and you will be happy
you will own nothing
and you will be happy
what the f+ck did you say to me?
what the f+ck?
what the f+ck?
what the f+ck did you say to me?

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