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9 years and 50 days held hostage by pirates Sold down the coast Don't try to fight the currents For those who can afford it There'll always be white sand on private beaches While narco-submarines float silent through the water I am fearful of the distance between you and me Russian spies, they don't scare me anymore War-games in the 3rd world on the street outside of your house What are you willing to pay for security and privilege? There's no shelter for stray dogs We used to be pets now we're just beggars While narco-submarines float silent through the water I am fearful of the distance between you and me Russian spies, they don't scare me anymore And if you want to join the fighting Just make sure and remember why you went to war Russian spies, they don't scare me anymore From Letras Mania