The Blameshifters
The Blameshifters - The Finest lyrics
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The trees will grow a million fruit a day The wind will blow every cloud away The millionaires will win the lottery Well these things happen But not for us It only happens to the finest It happens too often Too often it happens to question What you're authorized to have is yours to lose They don't give a damn It's just disposable as you Ram it down your throat until it makes you wanna puke And this happens as your dignity's abused Terrorized till torpid Hugs won't heal the psyche bruised Shove it in your face until it makes you wanna lose