Bloodsuckers
(Engler, Buck)
Bloodsuckers
you suck out the oil
for the salt of the earth
you ravage the soil
strip mining mountains
you gauge out the face
you suffocate life
in an asphalt membrane
don't eat your own heart
'cause you can never win
bloodsuckers
you steal from the earth
you'll kill for the riches
and decide what it's worth
bloodsuckers
got your values out of whack
you've been selling your soul
for a greenback stack
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