I’ve got a bone to pick with the heads of state,
And you would too if you would ever stop to think
of all the blood that’s spilled around the world in your name.
When will you learn the bodies burn for corporate gain?
Profit over people… a penny for your pain.
The imperialist code will never change.
Take a look around the world to see dissention’s fate;
It’s a barren strip where flesh is ripped by ocean fangs.
heads of state… heads of state… heads of state.
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