You claim to keep your hands clean while their stained by the blood of the people in captivity they work harder everyday unaware of the pain that's stitched in every seam each product we import and each good that we recieve
Under estimated and under paid the lives they live restrained to dwell in poverty Keep consuming untill they fall and you'll have nothing when their gone
Appliances we use, the cars we drive to work the machine projecting this song to your ears wasn't made in your backyard they work harder everyday fuck you, the options they're given have limits there's no way to compromise confined without freedom, detained and mistreated in chains
Under estimated and under paid the lives they live restrained to dwell in poverty Keep consuming untill they fall and you'll have nothing when their gone