Lyrics Waking the Cadaver

Waking the Cadaver

Money Power Death

Money problems are a problem when ya ain't got no bread,

Grab a gun - kill someone - go get paid!

Desperate times and desperate measures leave you for fuckin' dead,

Ran your pockets, stole your shit,

A shallow grave!

Load up my 9...

Couldn't foresee your sealed fate bitch

It's check mate where you stand,

Homicidal - never broke

Spray your brains

Severe pain

No shame

Watch us maim

Severe pain

Watch us maim

Flesh decay

Stains the ground where you lay,

Stay bloody

Ruthless muggers show no mercy,

Keepin' paid

Never budget or pre-paid

Our greed

Will not stop 'til we got it all..

Always strapped never capped

Stay bloody

Ruthless sluggers show no pity,

Our greed

Won't stop 'til we have it all

Left for dead

You're one of many to take the fall..

We take what we want with no questions ever asked

We do it face to face no need to wear a mask

We want you to see our faces as we put you down

We are money-hungry punks that will unleash a

Hate-driven-warfare-warfare

Hate-driven-warfare-warfare

Hate-driven-warfare-warfare

Corruption

MONEY POWER DEATH

That's how I get my respect

Money power death

That's how I get my respect

Money power death

That's how we force our respect -using necessary means

No holding back we take what we want

Don't be naive

The writing's on the wall..

Money power death

That's how we force our respect

Using necessary means