Lyrics

Saints are coming the USA Hopes at last that you might be saved Protect your oil the price you pay A body for a barrel the American way The blood on the streets and the blood on your hands Never on your conscience you rape the fucking land Sustain your wage from corruption and greed Leaving your people in desperate need Blood for oil no way to be Lets them control all this misery Blood lined wallets swept right from their hands Why must we meet their demands Saints are coming the USA Hopes at last that you might be saved Protect your oil the price you pay A body for a barrel the American way The blood on the streets and the blood on your hands Never on your conscience you rape the fucking land Sustain your wage from corruption and greed Leaving your people in desperate need Blood for oil no way to be Lets them control all this misery Blood lined wallets swept right from their hands Why must we meet their demands Saints are coming the USA Hopes at last that you might be saved Protect your oil the price you pay Body for a barrel the American way BLOOD FOR OIL
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