My Poor Brother - From Forests To Farms To Factories

Kishore Kumar Hits — My Poor Brother - From Forests To Farms To Factories lyrics

Artist: My Poor Brother

album: A1

Clear cut lands as far as the eye can see
Death for profit, this Land is free
Feeding the rich and Starving the poor
Stock markets bets will Settle your score
Inching the margins to save your soul
Counting the dollars Ignoring the toll
Build the empire capital gain
Clean grins covered in blood stained
What have we done!?
We're all guilty
The system is broken
I was born to hunt and kill
Meat is murder and We don't care
Get in the grinder, We need our share
Conveyor belt fast foods Born to die
Dollar signs, Drown Out their cries
Feast on the corpses, onto the next
Our gluttony is what drives the deaths
Succulent; melting, drips off the bone
We're blind to the crimes, we cannot atone
From Forests to Farms to Factories

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