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I'm so afraid for my country There's an ill wind blowing no good So many lies in the name of history They want to improve my neighbourhood I'm so worried about my brother He just gets sadder every day We gotta take care of each other Or else we're gonna have to pay In the land of the little kings There's a price on everything And everywhere the little kings Are getting away with murder I was born in a lucky country Every day I hear the warning bells They're so busy building palaces They don't see the poison in the wells In the land of the little kings Profit is the only thing And everywhere the little kings Are getting away with murder In the land of the little kings Justice don't mean a thing And everywhere the little kings Are getting away with murder From Letras Mania