Profit From The Weak lyrics

I stand here working, chained to the ground to make my bed and hope to survive My body hurts and my stomach turns and that's the way I feel about you too Suffer, suffer Bigger pockets needs bigger money What is it worth to you? A worn-out man for a shimmering gold coin? If you work harder you'll get a reward – like what a broken back? Suffer, suffer Capitalistic, materialistic! You only profit on our misery Capitalistic, materialistic! A sacrifice gives a cheaper price You keep on pushing it harder and harder Until we hang from a rope in the ceeling You ruining lives to fill you pockets I guess where just to stupid to realize! Suffer., suffer Bigger pockets needs bigger money