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The Drainers

Can you believe it, I can’t un-see it


Green hair, red eyes, green heart, red lies
Rising up from the swamp to sell you fear from the stump
And suck the juice from your pump, they’ll suck the juice from your pump
Can you believe it?
Everything feels like the pipe, shoved in so deep and so wide
It starts to choke off your life cause you’re the regular type
Ain’t no Dme to reflect, there’s sDll Dme to defect, so grab that knife and dissect
Cut off the drainers
Trying to siG through what is real
They’re spinning your head like a wheel
Praying to get back what you lost
But prayers are useless at cost
No one can hear you on high
Too much noise, too much hype
Cuz you’re the regular type
I blame the drainers
Chorus: When Everything comes into view
I see the masses at the feet of the few
LiGed up by the hands of men
Standing in line for their retainers
They’re standing on backs that are standing in sand
And young girls afraid to be complainers
even the eyes of the children in pain
Can see it’s Dme to swamp the Drainers

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