They live by the lake of oil. They live on the mountain of gold. They live on fertile land with beautiful landscapes sold. But all who envy them don’t know about their pain.
The world below their feet is their curse, is their anathema. There’s bare ground and piles of stone where onceonce was my home. But all who envy them don’t know about their pain.
We suck them, we drain them, we are their curse! We suck them, we drain them, we are their curse! We suck them, exploit them, we are their curse!
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