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LEFT ME WITH NOTHIN'
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LEFT ME WITH NOTHIN',
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Work hard every day - because I've got to eat
And every day the politicians recline in the seat
Of the government corruption and the
Political waste. The fruits of my labor
I never get to taste
Let the blood of the pigs run red down the Capital steps
Left me with nothin'
Politicians gettin' fat and I can't even pay my rent
Left me with nothin'
While the cold war wages on
In the houses of government
Civil servants sitting so high on the hog
While the rest of us are forced to fight for
Scraps like a dog
In the Cabinet right were they told us before
Why in this place do I feel like such a whore?
Let the blood of the pigs run red down the Capital steps
Cold war in the city states
Elected officials still get paid
For runnin' a system that doesn't have
Anything to do with them.
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Work hard every day - because I've got to eat And every day the politicians recline in the seat Of the government corruption and the Political waste. The fruits of my labor I never get to taste Let the blood of the pigs run red down the Capital steps Left me with nothin' Politicians gettin' fat and I can't even pay my rent Left me with nothin' While the cold war wages on In the houses of government Civil servants sitting so high on the hog While the rest of us are forced to fight for Scraps like a dog In the Cabinet right were they told us before Why in this place do I feel like such a whore? Let the blood of the pigs run red down the Capital steps Cold war in the city states Elected officials still get paid For runnin' a system that doesn't have Anything to do with them.
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