Hell (Is What You Make of It)
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Hell (Is What You Make of It) lyrics

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Thousands beg for food and water That's no concern of mine I'm so tired of this laments Poverty should be a crime They live from hand to mouth But yet complain of their distress That's no reason to raise hell Millions even cope with less Far beyond the economy The state has to be strong High above the equal rights There were we belong I'm the light I blaze the trail to your demise I'm your guide The piper leading you to suicide From above my ivory tower - I smile And keep them all in line Someone always has it worse Just climb down and stop to whine Their best endeavor can't be enough While my wealth is always growing They say: "don't you even dare!" But why should I really care?!

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