Letras
I have no fucking heat
I've got no food in my belly
Ain't got no fucking money
Work my life away in poverty
Fuck your money
Thirty four million in poverty
Half a million without shelter
In the richest country
Fuck your money
Thirty four million in poverty
Half a million without shelter
In the richest country
I've got use for it
There's got a to be a better way
People died for it
While a few hide it away
Fuck your money
Thirty four million in poverty
Half a million without shelter
In the richest country
Fuck your money
Thirty four million in poverty
Half a million without shelter
In the richest country
Infinite growth on a finite planet
Yet they try strip it all away
Exploit their workers
Just to burn the whole fucker down
People are fucking hungry
People are fucking dying
For a placeholder of value
For something not real
Fuck your money
Thirty four million in poverty
Half a million without shelter
In the richest country
Fuck your money
Thirty four million in poverty
Half a million without shelter
In the richest country