EXCESS MTL - PROFIT ON MURDER | Текст песни

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PROFIT ON MURDER
BULLETS, CRYSTALS OR WHITE POWDER
EVERYONE WILL SUFFER
YOU DON'T CARE MOTHERFUCKER

Children dying in the streets
Mothers crying, suffering
Wealth will buy you the ghost you need
Keep feeding this genocide

Bloody wars waged across the border
They fight for profit, the price is murder
Corpses piling up so you can have your pleasure
You can't see the blood trails 'cause it's not you who really suffers

PROFIT ON MURDER
BULLETS, CRYSTALS OR WHITE POWDER
EVERYONE WILL SUFFER
YOU DON'T CARE MOTHERFUCKER

Consume, resell, when will you realize?
No care for the mules that lost their lives
You want the pure while they profit on murder
You blame the state but for your leisure they suffer

SUFFER
PROFIT ON MURDER

The poor are fucking hooked on crack cocaine
There's nothing left in this world to kill the pain
Others die drowning in a puddle of their own blood
Forget the war on drugs, self indulgence is your new GOD

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