Bankers

Would you help someone but yourself

Got to shout it 'cause I can't whisper

Everyday the beggar pays

The price of this corrupted system

Maybe I can help you, war baby

Give you the shirt right of my back, I will

For fuck sake, no more graves

What does it to make you understand again

If I told you there's no land of milk and honey

How can you sleep at night when so many go hungry

Banks cheat and lie as more kids die

Then they tell you, that they're sorry there's no money

You steal the oil, you promise big plans

Leave the people all bitter and twisted

To stay alive, do what they say

Speak yourself and find yourself fucking arrested

Now you are at war, baby

Pick up the gun and start shooting back at them

give the copper, give the gold

And wipe the blood off the diamond sold again

If I told you there's no land of milk and honey

How can you sleep at night when so many go hungry

Banks cheat and lie as more kids die

Then they tell you, that they're sorry there's no money