Fifty Ways to Bleed Your Customer (feat. Alias)

Feed em all their meds 'til they forget what the drugs cost People never question what you're selling them guns for Or beat 'em in the head with the message, with the blunt force Lead 'em to the edge, tell 'em this is the jump off The run-off you dump off in skulls that are soft Let 'em suck on your exhaust 'til the fucking sun's gone Baby, make 'em bleed from it while they dream of it Make 'em yearn to get it while they're burning in it Treat the side effects And supply the next disorder Poison the well and bottle the water When all else fails, you start a war up Sell him what he needs to knock it down and reconstruct Feed her junk, she eats it up Pumped full of refined additives Sell 'em tummy tucks and plus-sized caskets Cuz if it ain't dead How do you know it's empty? Bleed your customer, get yourself free Bleed your customer, get yourself free Bleed your customer, get yourself free Bleed your customer- You sell Brand-X seatbelts And planned obsolescence Clinical trial cover-up, never crash-tested Offshore accounts for when you bounce with a pension Keep a gun in their mouth; treat 'em for bouts of depression Tell him to buy a pet, help him to buy a house Chain him to a fence and get your pound of flesh out Sell nicotine, caffeine, energy drinks They'll work 'til they forget to breathe, dream, or think And worship celebrity, selling the ego trip Or buy up a bunch of product from the Jesus pimps You carry pills and prayer beads Razor blades and used condoms Rap CDs, magazines And novelty items Cause if it ain't dead How do you know it's empty? Bleed your customer, get yourself free Bleed your customer, get yourself free Bleed your customer, get yourself free Say: I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody Believe the hype! There's a killing to be made in the mind You'll either be a slave to the grind or a blade in the backside Days don't rewind; it's a matter of time I suggest you view death as a ladder to climb I'm getting mine until it's gone then I'm coming for yours Strip mine the reservoir, because I'm hungry for more Privatize resource by the pen or the sword Respect the jungle law, terrorism or war Make sure you've got a seat when the ships lift off Stop me if you heard this one before Gotta pimp this, ohh Handle the pack animals, conditioned and taught Hunt gather and hoarde Get the deeds to the seeds And security force Get a seat on the board, and keep the keys to the vault If the kids got a problem they can put up a peace sign Let 'em call you anything but late for a mealtime Viruses multiply; the rust never sleeps You're either getting eaten or you eat Baby stay on your feet Gotta bleed your customer to get yourself free Bleed your customer to get yourself free Bleed your customer to get yourself free Bleed your customer to get yourself free Bleed your customer to get yourself free Bleed your customer to get yourself free Bleed your customer to get yourself free Bleed your customer to get yourself free I'm a bloodsucker I'm a ... I'm a bloodsucker I'm a bloodsucker I'm a ... I'm a bloodsucker You a customer You a ... You a customer I'm a bloodsucker I'm a bloodsucker I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody I get bloody