歌詞

We gonna destroy all your life all your biz Do not be a doctor if you don't sell our stuff Brasts make the law, we control all the place Now sure we'll kill you when your parents are dead We-have to sell diapersand so much rain" Pont 1 They-run-after-few-pregnant mothers They run-her when take-out their babies Poison all the food you could eat Transform the water you could drink Create soaps-shampoo which fake to act Create powders, suds which feign to be Put commercial pressure-on-all the countries What a deep-submarine-in-which-we-try to live R1 You not gonna keep on this way We gonna change your rights and the freedom with which you play Earth and humanity can't stand watching your game We have now to learn you to live, to work and to pay for
Writer(s): Christian Emile Lopez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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