Children of Plenty

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Now we’re the children of plenty
With the sword above our heads
Left on a dying planet
That for your gain you bled

Wake up wake up politician
What makes you sleep so sound?
The confrontation’s coming
We’re gonna tear your order down

You tell us we should be grateful
While you’re a-bombs fill the sky
Well if you think I’m gonna wait or infiltrate
You know I’d rather die

Wake up wake up politician
What makes you sleep so sound?
The confrontation’s coming
We’re gonna tear your order down

And you whose whims are called justice
Who hold the law in the palm of your hand
You who stole our country
You’d better give us back our land

Wake up wake up everybody
And put your ears down to the ground
The confrontation’s coming
It’s gonna shake your little house down