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ghetto factories I do it for the families, citizens of humanity Emcee's, endangered species like manatees I do it for the future of my children! They the hope for the hopeless
I am a product I am a symbol of endless hopeless fruitless aimless games I'm a glossy package on the market shelf My contents aren't fit for human consumption
fans And sometimes folks even write to us for advice For example; I got a letter not long ago From man that worked in a factory The factory had been
folks even write to us for advice For example; I got a letter not long ago From man that worked in a factory The factory had been forced to close down
I am a product, I am a symbol of endless Hopeless, fruitless, aimless games I'm a glossy packages on the supermarket shelf My contents aren't fit for
, the ground cries Spit sparks speak to the streets The skid marks are replies Read discussions of what we rode through entrenched in the vocals] The hopeless
got the Caddie I been gladly servin, any y'all cats wanna act determined Spit pesticides for rats and vermin Seem like none of y'all chumps is learning Y'all hopeless
the air Succobus catches on and it won't let me go That stings the life from within me The leprosy sets in and you got no glue The 3rd world working on the factory
know what's wrong with the system And how the people are puppets and fools And if they're not strong it will trick them They'll get used up like factory
There's a factory standing empty Where we built your Chevrolet And we sent our kids to college On a forty hour wage But now the windows all are broken
to support without asking Imprisoned in factories for a lifetime Reasons are becoming meaningless Optimism leaves the bitter taste of hopelessness Tomorrow
my nose I know I'm with the creetins and deceitful lyin whores I walk along these avenues for all of them I own A destitute hopeless man with barely
a ride? I looked to your face and saw the sun reflecting off your skin and I breathed in water smells- the skyline filled with shipping yards and factories
From the factories to the fields to wherever darkness wields its knife To the hearts of freedom beating For those who have a burning deep down inside
