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(Exodus)
first and third fills- Rick
second and fourth fills- Gary
Politicians, they're all on the take
Toxic polliters, leave cancer in their wake
Campaign contributions are nothing more bribes
Pockets growing, fatter at the expense of all our lives
(sub-chorus)
Now we'll grab them by their white collar
And throw them in the waste
Look at them floating in the cess
They're such a fucking disgrace!
(chorus)
They just want
To make another buck
They couldn't care what happens
They wouldn't give a fuck
Their big house way up on a hill
Was paid for in death
It's chemi-kill!
They don't know what to do with it
They don't want to keep it around
So they pull up behind my back door
And bury it underground
We scream and yell but they just laugh
On the way to make a withdrawal
But we've got to ram it down their throats
Make them eat it all
(repeat sub-chorus)
(repeat chorus)
Babies are lying in their womb
Dying in their private tomb
Born retarded, crippled and lame
But they say they're not to blame
Tumors are growing in my spleen
The children are turning green
We're dropping one by one
Is this the end of all our fun?
How can they get
Away with this?
We take them to court
But it gets dismissed
They've bought off the judge
So he throws out the case
Ther goes the human race!
solo- Rick
solo- Gary
(Exodus)  first and third fills- Rick  second and fourth fills- Gary  Politicians, they're all on the take  Toxic polliters, leave cancer in their wake  Campaign contributions are nothing more bribes  Pockets growing, fatter at the expense of all our lives  (sub-chorus)  Now we'll grab them by their white collar  And throw them in the waste  Look at them floating in the cess  They're such a fucking disgrace!  (chorus)  They just want  To make another buck  They couldn't care what happens  They wouldn't give a fuck  Their big house way up on a hill  Was paid for in death  It's chemi-kill!  They don't know what to do with it  They don't want to keep it around  So they pull up behind my back door  And bury it underground  We scream and yell but they just laugh  On the way to make a withdrawal  But we've got to ram it down their throats  Make them eat it all  (repeat sub-chorus)  (repeat chorus)  Babies are lying in their womb  Dying in their private tomb  Born retarded, crippled and lame  But they say they're not to blame  Tumors are growing in my spleen  The children are turning green  We're dropping one by one  Is this the end of all our fun?  How can they get  Away with this?  We take them to court  But it gets dismissed  They've bought off the judge  So he throws out the case  Ther goes the human race!  solo- Rick  solo- Gary