James Clive Scott - Killers in Suits Lyrics

Oh why is there a wasteland where once a forest grew
And why are babies crying in the cities of the poor
And why is the water rising and our farms
They grow nothing anymore

For the answers to these questions
Look up to the sky
See the ivory towers
The source of all the lies

Killers in suits walk away with all the loot
Killers in suits they'll always leave you crying
Killers in suits they don't care about the dying.
They're just strangers strangers to the truth

Drill that oil dig that mine
Drag the nets don't draw the line
Sell the guns sell the tanks
Build the fear build the ranks

It isn't personal it's just business
You can justify the means
It isn't personal it's just business
Don't worry about the screams
It ain't personal it's just business
You can leave the earth to bleed
It ain't personal it's just business
You can kill our children's dreams

Sell your heart sell your soul
Sell your lies don't pay the toll
Make the wealthy richer still
Leave the people a bitter pill

It isn't personal it's just business
For the Killers in Suits
It ain't personal it's just business
For the Killers in Suits