Anti-System
Anti-System - The Table Must Turn songtekst
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Goodbye for now, the ignorant rich shut their doors Making sure they're locked from those so desperately poor Fuck to the dying and the hungry, the rich have all they need With their wealth, possessions, protection and greed Just how can they sit back and watch them die Sit back and watch them die then eat the roast After a meal a cigar they then declare a toast In their castles, mansions, villas and good homes In their offices and banks their income soar Just how can they sit back so smug and watch them die Their grains and profits are made for mass murder Investments in this and that also contribute to the slaughter To have the best incomes is their only aim And whoever tries to interfere, their law will soon tame You comfortable set of rich bastards Well surely now's the time for the tables must turn Shitting on the deprived well they're going to have to learn Learn that the poorer people have taken so much shit And now's the time to put an abrupt end to it You heartless set of bastards we will soon share your wealth