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Big Six

The big six take all that they can they're not caring they take too much ,won't admit that its such they're not sharing If you can't pay it all,they don't care if you fall Into debt that's all of their making For profits the be all and end all The destruction of the planets a small call For those that don't care bout tomorrow for their children and ours there's no sorrow They're just on the take for whatever they make and they don't mind leaving a hell hole For they think that their profits will save them when the whole world's been fked by their breed And the peasants can starve they don't do things by half Cause they'll happily gorge on their greed

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