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Racial Bureaucracy

Taste The Steel

the country's dire need, turned away,
poverty runs through the streets,
because of your own greed,
Youv'e been accused but you denied it all
Only wanted 7 fucking figures.
None of this matters now,
3rd world politics on our soil.
Admendments destroyed, People dead on the streets,
Cival liberties are smashed, people dead on the streets.
Nazi techniques used by our police,
taskforce bullshit beating us to our knees,
why should you care? theres no money here