Letra de Lord Of The Land

To some it means money To some property To some it's a home Where they eat, love and sleep They'll foreclose They'll abandon They'll arrest squatters Cuz they want it empty They own it for profit People are renters Landlords living Off the lives of others The cycle repeats In the capitalist machine Until each aspect of life Is reduced to commodity Profiting on a common need Lying with a straight face Inherited money Exploiting the city's poor Selfish bastards never learn! Keep pocketing the money Land lord Lord of the land! Some day they'll be forced to learn