DAN 65 - Nowhere to hide Lyrics

There's nothing left to take away from the house
Where they spent most of their lives
Some people know they'll never be rich enough
For those dressed in suits and ties
Here they come again
Someone will be waiting
Briefcase in their hands
Someone will be counting
Look at these so-called gentlemen
Whose goal is to expropriate the land
From a poor son of a bitch who refused
To pay taxes on his mortgage
Here they come again
Someone will be suffering
An eviction note in hand
Someone will be sweating
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide
This is the fate for those who missed the deadline
Capitalism is a bottomless well
The more you fall The less close you're to the ground
When there's nowhere to hide
And nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Now you see them approaching your house
Dressed in black and no smiles on their face
Vultures ready to swoop down on a dead corpse
You'll soon blow them away
Here they come again
Someone will be bleeding
A rifle in your hands
Someone will be dying
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide
This is the fate for those who missed the deadline
Capitalism is a bottomless well
The more you fall The less close you're to the ground
When there's nowhere to hide
And nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
And nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide and nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run