Avarice

It comes down to more than simple greed The all consuming desire to take it all Collection of riches far beyond your need Fate of others, no care of what befalls Avarice The means will never justify the ends Fuck No! Heels dug in the backs of all people Fuck That! Just so there is more for them to spend Fuck Them! Possessions and wealth the only steeple Avarice When will their hunger be sated? When will their hunger be abated? Are we going to willingly be faded? Twisted world crafted, they created Oh fuck it all… While we all slog through our grind Trying to save a dollar or a dime Forces at work to which we are blind There to take when we finish the climb The needs of the people can wither and die Wheeling and dealing to take it all away To reach the final goal, they will tell any lie Brokering our lives to hold the final sway It comes down to more than simple greed The all consuming desire to take it all Collection of riches far beyond your need Fate of others, no care of what befalls Avarice The means will never justify the ends Fuck No! Heels dug in the backs of all people Fuck That! Just so there is more for them to spend Fuck Them! Possessions and wealth the only steeple Avarice When will their hunger be sated? When will their hunger be abated? Are we going to willingly be faded? Twisted world crafted, they created Oh fuck it all… Why do we allow the wicked and greedy to rule? The spoils theirs as we toil in despair How will we stop letting them make us the fools? Living on their definition of fair Prosper as we carry them on our broken backs Wasting away under that constant weight Sitting up in their penthouses counting those stacks We just carry on with predetermined fate When will their hunger be sated? When will their hunger be abated? Are we going to willingly be faded? Twisted world crafted, they created The means will never justify the ends Heels dug in the backs of all people Just so there is more for them to spend Possessions and wealth the only steeple Avarice The means will never justify the ends Heels dug in the backs of all people Just so there is more for them to spend Possessions and wealth the only steeple Avarice While we all slog through our grind Trying to save a dollar or a dime Forces at work to which we are blind There to take when we finish the climb Why do we allow the wicked and greedy to rule? The spoils theirs as we toil in despair How will we stop letting them make us the fools? Living on their definition of fair When will their hunger be sated? When will their hunger be abated? Are we going to willingly be faded? Twisted world crafted, they created It comes down to more than simple greed The all consuming desire to take it all Collection of riches far beyond your need Fate of others, no care of what befalls Avarice [Outro] The means will never justify the ends Fuck No! Heels dug in the backs of all people Fuck That! Just so there is more for them to spend Fuck Them! Possessions and wealth the only steeple Avarice [Fadeout] When will their hunger be sated When will their hunger be abated Are we going to willingly be faded Twisted world crafted, they created…