Big man, the ones in power
Using wars to make mankind cower,
They don’t care about politics or religion
These are to them just tools of division,
And just like always people fall for it
By taking up a side which is all bullshit,
Meanwhile they laugh at everyone of us,
While sitting sipping champagne
In their walled in and gated ivory towers,
It’s not the immigrants or the poor
That makes the whole world suffer,
It’s those who exploit us all to satisfy their greed
These are the people obsessed with wealth,
These anonymous fuckers are bad for our health,
They separate, they divide, they make us fight
Then sit back without caring for our plight,
Die in war or starve to death or suffer poverty
Or live the life of serfdom at work,
Making them rich, do you really think
That they actually care about us at all,
We’re merely pawns or collateral damage
As long as we don’t turn on them they don’t care,
And when I look into your eyes all I see
Is that vacant zombie kind of stare,
And I know that by that ok the answer is plain
Would you rebel against them? No! You wouldn’t dare.
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