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Capitalism Kills
Four to one, not even counting the weapons |
Police have come again to kill the peace |
Father of five beaten dead like a dog |
Scary thing is that they did what they were trained to do |
Cold winter's night doesn't mean the same to everyone |
No vacancy sign not just inconvenient |
He died in his sleep, doesn't mean it's not murder |
Well at least they say that nobody knew his name |
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Just another accident they say |
I won't swallow that pill |
When there's a method to this madness |
Capitalism kills |
They call it a war, but we call it survival |
Fists and stones and no match for their guns |
If it's a land without people then tell that to the parents |
Of the children killed in a place that they call home |
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It could be you, it could be me |
Until we kill this madness, none of us are free |
A dollar a day how can that be too expensive |
When it saves a life how can they bat an eye |
When saving profits comes before saving people |
The only thing I know is things have got to change |
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