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Steal resources out of bloody hands
divided - three worlds` global sense
our subventions kill
your solutions still retain -
no equality of opportunity
so where`s the justice
the grace of decency
what`s your excuse for economic tyranny?
Sometimes I ask how can you sleep
in all those nights - you draw decisions
about their lifes
and while they starve our grain begins to burn
Open trade ways
let them participate
at fair price - let taxes break
don`t be comfortable
we`re responsible
