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Profit From The Weak

Arise

I stand here working, chained to the ground to make my bed and hope to survive
My body hurts and my stomach turns and that's the way
I feel about you too
Suffer, suffer
Bigger pockets needs bigger money
What is it worth to you?
A worn-out man for a shimmering gold coin?
If you work harder you'll get a reward – like what a broken back?
Suffer, suffer

Capitalistic, materialistic!
You only profit on our misery
Capitalistic, materialistic!
A sacrifice gives a cheaper price

You keep on pushing it harder and harder
Until we hang from a rope in the ceeling
You ruining lives to fill you pockets
I guess where just to stupid to realize!
Suffer., suffer
Bigger pockets needs bigger money