The Promise Land

Lyrics
Fat cat break your back Give us all a heart attack Dear John money's gone Played you for a Ponzi pawn Mean streets talk is cheap Everybody dips their beak Bad debts no regrets Kick my ass and don't forget Peace love and the white hippy dove Was a long time ago Rub it in my face All the rich getting richer Holster full of mace On the bitch getting bitchier No one you can trust Who will ever take a stand It's a world of dot com And we're selling out the promise land Drug wars oily shores Building to the perfect storm Eatin' lead planet's dead Shoot yourself right in the head What about the housing crash What about the burn and slash What about the hopes and dreams Only fools would still believe It's not fate and it's not too late But it's getting close I only wish this rant Was preaching to the choir And I'm afraid one man can never Stop the fire
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