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The Criminals
The game we play is life and death Your worth measured in dollars and in cents There ain't no lifeline coming (coming!) Unless you pay the price (the price!) Your hope, freedom, your sanity A product, not a right These are the days that test your heart and soul Strap yourself in for the American Fall Day after day it is a crash and burn Our nation hijacked by the criminals Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh Your neighbor is your enemy Your real friends are on that TV They’re selling lies and self-loathing Nothing no one should pay to be The cost of healthcare Cost of guns The cost of knowledge Cost of love Letras de canciones When prison is an industry Somebody’s getting locked away Uninvited to the party They're cold, afraid, and starving There's got to be more To the millions that are marching Than the separation of just a few degrees Between evil, famine, and the disease These are the days that test your heart and soul Strap yourself in for the American Fall Day after day it is a crash and burn Our nation hijacked by the criminals Reject the criminality That monetizes our humanity Construct a new reality Where you're not just a number, you're a name You'll never have our dignity Till all you fascists are six feet deep From Letras Mania