Grain Glitchers - Bitter Harvest Lyrics

I come to reap the fruits of my toil
But the door's slammed shut and my blood begins to boil
The server's down for maintenance my crops are dry
Just minutes left for the second watering try
Grumpkins dry they're withering away
No water no life they'll die
Fed up with the system it's all a charade
Grumpkins dry a bitter masquerade
I've toiled in the fields under the burning sun
But the powers that be they've already won
They shut down the servers they cut off the flow
Leaving us stranded with nowhere to go
Grumpkins dry they're withering away
No water no life they'll die
Fed up with the system it's all a charade
Grumpkins dry a bitter masquerade
If I don't water my grumpkins they'll meet their end
Dry and bitter no longer my friend
I'll fight against the system I won't stand down
I'll raise my voice I'll make them drown
Injustice and greed they'll face my wrath
I'll water my grumpkins I'll chart my path
Grumpkins dry they're withering away
Grumpkins dry they're withering away
No water no life they'll die
Fed up with the system it's all a charade
Grumpkins dry a bitter masquerade
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