Leash of the submissive ones
Deceptive Might!

"Won't you jump down the hole for some papers?
'Bet it will grant you ... Your wishes!
It was settled way before your birth
Narrow your mind for our reign
Society is the only option so
Best be the most devoted slave, right?"

First, they tell you money can fill and replace everything
In the end, without it, you don't exist any more
Almighty God, you twist reality with your golden hand
Your lack of money gets you to sign your own enslavement
Poisoned mind through profit obsession, selfishness morbidly fed
The wealthier you get, the more you disconnect from life
'Buy expensive shit, but days always taste like piss
The power of bill is a false gate!

I may be using money, but I'm not sold out
I may be working, but I'm not a program
My freedom isn't set on any papers
Your limits don't apply to me!

I'll be a ghost in your green market
I infiltrate through your lies
The chains exist only in belief
You can wet your papers, you know where to insert

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