Well, there's people hauling people out, from under their homes
Yeah, tere's people hauling people, out through the groaning stones
You can see me tonight, I'll be shell shocked and white, in the cold light of dawn
But I ain't gonna cry just to give some guy food for songs
People going hungry, stand like a sackfull of bones
People going hungry, feeding a billion homes
So I put my dead child down, you put your TV on
Well, I ain't gonna cry just to give some guy food for songs
Yeah, there's people beating people, to keep the system strong
Yeah, there's people beating people, to keep the illusion goin'
So I'm gonna fight every day of my life 'til they're gone
But I ain't gonna die just to give some guy food for songs
Food for songs
Yeah, there's people holding people, making those wailing sounds
Yeah, there's people holding people, watching them lower me down
So I take my leave and you take what you see and you make it what you want
But when I see you in Hell, I will give you some food for songs
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