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Every single day on every job
They make things go
From bad to worst
Evey crisis just another file so
Deal with it and leave it burned
Statesmen keep them fed
With tax money
To keep the carnage overseas
Pushing weapons to antagonists war
Might come back home some day
Broadcasting war to a jaded nation
Promote the scam creating fear
Inconsiderate and bulletproof
In your offices
Do you count your victims?
