Bankers

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Would you help someone but yourself 
Got to shout it 'cause I can't whisper 
Everyday the beggar pays 
The price of this corrupted system 
Maybe I can help you, war baby 
Give you the shirt right of my back, I will 
For fuck sake, no more graves 
What does it to make you understand again 

If I told you there's no land of milk and honey 
How can you sleep at night when so many go hungry 
Banks cheat and lie as more kids die 
Then they tell you, that they're sorry there's no money 

You steal the oil, you promise big plans 
Leave the people all bitter and twisted 
To stay alive, do what they say 
Speak yourself and find yourself fucking arrested 
Now you are at war, baby 
Pick up the gun and start shooting back at them 
give the copper, give the gold 
And wipe the blood off the diamond sold again 

If I told you there's no land of milk and honey 
How can you sleep at night when so many go hungry 
Banks cheat and lie as more kids die 
Then they tell you, that they're sorry there's no money