Materialistic bullshit
Own, buy, invest
It's a motherf*cking steal
And by day one we're all obsessed
Caught in a merry-f*cking-go-round
This horses name is "Debt", come closer - say "Hi"
Slave to the coin
A whore back for more
Sell, limb by limb
Your blood is all they ask for
P
R
O
F
I
T
Your sweat and blood it spells out "Profit"
Tear your body down
Work your fingers to the bone
It's all mother f*cking madness
Feed that horse and watch it grow
Once and again
They come to my door
I can't say that it's news
Cause I've seen em before
Twice and again
I do all their deeds
Carry their cross
Succumb to their needs
Over my dead body
Will I feed that horse my flesh
I will drag it to the woods
And I will beat it to a pulp
I'll beat a dead horse
I'll beat a dead horse
I'll beat a dead horse
I'll beat a dead horse
I'll beat a dead horse
I'll beat a dead horse
I'll beat a dead horse
I'll beat a dead horse
Once and again
They come to my door
I can't say that it's news
Cause I've seen em before
Twice and again
I do all their deeds
Carry their cross
Succumb to their needs
P.R.
O.F.
I.T.
PROFIT