Bankers (Support Lesbiens)

Would you help someone but yourself Got to shout it 'cause I can't whisper Everyday the beggar pays The price of this corrupted system Maybe I can help you, war baby Give you the shirt right of my back, I will For fuck sake, no more graves What does it to make you understand again If I told you there's no land of milk and honey How can you sleep at night when so many go hungry Banks cheat and lie as more kids die Then they tell you, that they're sorry there's no money You steal the oil, you promise big plans Leave the people all bitter and twisted To stay alive, do what they say Speak yourself and find yourself fucking arrested Now you are at war, baby Pick up the gun and start shooting back at them give the copper, give the gold And wipe the blood off the diamond sold again If I told you there's no land of milk and honey How can you sleep at night when so many go hungry Banks cheat and lie as more kids die Then they tell you, that they're sorry there's no money