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Our world is consumed by a monster Its name is greed Greed takes a form in all of us Morals are the prey of this terrible monster Greed smiles at impoverished and mocks them with false promises of welfare
Gold is God Worth more than us Blood and bone It's worth the loss
Some things in this world give me hopeWhen I hear the clash of voices speak outI am surprised by the peoples empathy
Can you get into my head? Can you make me one of YOU? Who...walks past fast, with Ray Bans? Should you change my mind when I turn on the TV?... You are wired, ready to deliver the BAD news.
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