The good and the evil
The mother the child
Sitting on a couch
Selling out minds
Selfish bastards
Murdering every eye
And nobody cares
When you're not there
When they're not involved
They just want more
Turn around
Look at all the beauty
That surrounds you
It's made by slaves
Look at your clothes
Taste what you eat
It's the product of violence
But you Don't give a shit
And nobody cares
When you're not there
When they're not involved
They just want more