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Economic genocide Trickle down is trickling on The shanty drone and ghetto dawn A military 'option' for the poor Pointed into a corner your guns are their door Trickle down is fallacy Only war jobs will save your economy Your forces lack the power to win a war So build cannon fodder out of the poor Make the innocents fed on each other Make a good man turn on his brother Rape the family - crush good will Conditions decay until there's mercy in the killing Starve the poor, dangle their need You must protect your bitter greed Recruit the desparate, cushion all blows Don't the desparate cushion all blows Trapped at the front with a loaded gun Now you have him under your thumb Trickle down has worked just right The 'expendables' are fighting your fight Make the innocents feed on each other Letras de cancionesMake a good man turn on his brother Rape the family - crush good will Conditions decay until there's mercy in the killing Welfare shrinks and war funds grow The cornered desparate will never know That they're given a protest but not a voice And the 'choice' they make is never their choice The draft won't work on those who can see But the poor will sign for opportunity From Letras Mania