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Track 4
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Every cent I’ve spent keeps me buried like cement under vices that I can’t control. The “gift” of life comes at a price, and helplessness of modern life puts us in the ground before they dig the hole. Head above the water. Living check-to-check. While debt carries the water up your neck. Who are we supporting and what did we create? Filling pockets of the ones I hate. These greedy motherfuckers are luring suckers to their death while I’m trying not to end up like the rest. Head above the water. Living check-to-check. While debt carries the water up your neck. The rich are getting richer and the poor are getting poorer. Tightening their grasp to eliminate the middle class. There will be nothing left besides the kings and pawns.
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No Promised Land,
released September 30, 2011
Recorded and mixed / mastered by Daniel @Iceman Studios
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