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See the man in his limousine, in his tie and well-pressed shirt,Hoping that he's not been seen on the lookout for dessert?He knows that he is guilty and a visit might be paidBy the vegan vigilantes of the Biotic Baking BrigadeWhat's that sailing through the air in the boardroom, see them shiver?You can spend your life hoping for pie in the sky but the Baking Brigade deliversIf you sell your city's soul to the landlord's greedy packYou, my friend, have earned yourself a tasty pastry snackYou can call yourself a liberal and hope your crimes will fadeBut your sellout soul will be exposed by the Biotic Baking BrigadeWhat's that sailing through the air in the boardroom, see them shiver?You can spend your life hoping for pie in the sky but the Baking Brigade deliversIf you cut down the last of the forests, spew poison in the airDon't you be surprised to find that cheesecake in your hairYes, if you are a corporate criminal, you surely made the gradeTo receive a fresh-baked goodie from the Biotic Baking Brigade From Letras Mania