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Thousand

Thousands of people still don't know where they can get food today.
And thousands of people still don't know where they're going to sleep tonight;
Thousands of children live on the streets without their parents -
There are 350 billionaires who can change all that with their money.
Eat the rich and we win dinner...

Thousands of homeless people build your castle
Thousands of hungry people feed you bread
Thousands of dead make you great
And you keep it up, ruthlessly.
Thousands of homeless people are building your castle.
Thousands of hungry people feed you bread
Thousands of dead make you great
But we are many millions and you will never get rid of us.

You have palaces, you are rich.
You have gold and jewels.
Tiger skins all in white
You can choose between 10 cars
You don't have a soccer team, no - you've got three
The wallet is huge, the conscience so terribly small...

You build yourselves empires
You increase
You maximize
Move your companies to where children's hands are made.
You think you're honest.
You keep going because nothing's happening.
Lives in a golden cage, you've got money, but you don't get it.

You are only a few hundred, but you have more than the whole world
300 billionaires - expropriate them, distribute the money!
Then nobody would starve, the capital would be well distributed -
But money is power, and power is addictive.
You are sick and no one heals

No! you keep going like this, you need power and money, a yacht and joop
Be a bottomless pit, be merciless.
Pack up the world and laugh mischievously
You say, "I'm sick and tired of your poverty! We're rich and you're on it!
You have to do what we say, it's been going on for a hundred years!"
Hey, today is the end of it
Let's all get out of here.
Come with me if you feel like me.
Come with me if you think like me.
Come with me if you dream like me
You're like me
There comes a day when all this is real
Where money is no longer needed
Where every man is happy
Because it is possible - oh yes - that everyone has what he needs
Every man/ woman - oh yes - but like vampires you only suck us out
You're the ones who steal from us.
Our added value is obstructed by you
As tennis court or luxury house
If no one stops you, you never stop

You're collecting money and hoarding it.
And take it with you to your grave
What's the reason you're saving so much money?
Have everything you need
You got a golf course and a yacht.
You're at the top, but you still haven't had enough.
You made it:
You've packed away your competitors.
You've been slow to wipe out the resources.
You've polluted the environment.
Just thinking about your fucking ego.
You've been socially degrading.
The system fucked up
You're only a few hundred.
You've got all the money in the world while thousands are starving.
You're only a few hundred.
You have all the money in the world and you'll never get enough.

Lyrics found on GENIUS and translated with Deepl.




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