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Run Your Pockets
Emeli Sande Lyrics
Run Your Pockets Lyrics
Run Your Pockets by Emeli Sande
As the almighty dollar disables it's slaves
When the products you bought just wont bio-degrate
An army of plastic will down our gate
When fuel cost an arm and supplies cost a leg
Soon quadriplegics will lay by the peg
Paying for air yes a dollar a breath
But keep your receipt, a tax deductible death
You're caught! deaf, blind and dumb
Consumption's like coke, yer addicted and numb
You know that i'd rather grin with teeth of gold
But we're just products on the food chain
If you're not eaten you'll be sold!!!
Run yer f**kin pockets and pay me (im the motherf**kin)
God of you sick zombies so lay me (with the motherf**kin)
Strength of 1,000 sweatshops and counting (run yer motherf**kin)
Pockets give me all you got start counting...
6 billion sick children
All programmed, no feelings
Poor wages, TRICKED FACES
All races ride slave ships
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