Bucks & Bullets

Won't stop at nothing
Sending over fathers, to get a bullet
Won't stop at nothing
To rape the land
Hell no I won't, ever, stop
No nothing, could ever fill the depth of my pockets
Won't stop at dignity

When the carnage has begun
We wallowed in the sun
Within the time you understand
I only wash away my hands

Sorry all torments you have
Mean no sh*t without the proper card
Tell me that hymn you sing has died for long
It's all about dominion
Tomorrow I'll be gone

As freedom has been soiled
Spending my days in the sun
No hesitation, well it's profits over nation

Hell no I won't stop a tragedy

Won't ever stop at nothing
I'm getting fatter for bucks and bullets
Won't stop at dignity
For Bucks and Bullets

Now feasting on grief
Dancing on ruins



Credits
Writer(s): Amaury Kazinetz
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