Profits of Disaster

Your lack of self will drain you,
so you will consume anything
From a "have not" to a "must have"
The comfort that some things bring
We make you feel alone
Just another drone
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Like everyone else, you treasure your wealth
Sin now and pay later
From manufactured insecurities
To silver, to rings of gold
Your image is all that you are
All you are is what you've been told
So by and by, you will buy
into a slow-motion suicide
Obsessed with your possessions
Addicted to your pretensions
Would you trade your life for just one dime?
And so you will bleed
Drowned by the endless need
And so it will feed
the great green God known as greed
You beg for more for all you adore
All is here, but beware
The awe lasts for only a minute
Awfully still in your despair
So by and by, you will buy
into a slow-motion suicide
Obsessed with your possessions
Addicted to your pretensions
Would you trade your life for just one dime?
Filling every room over-filled with your pride
You want to take it all, still more lacks inside
Don't think that we need to fool the weak
They do it to themselves, believe "it's part of me"
Don't think that we need to fool the weak
They do it for themselves, believe their enemy
Filling every room over-filled with your pride
You want to take it all, still more lacks inside
Filling every room over-filled with pride
You want to take it all, still more to satisfy
Don't think that we need to fool the weak
They do it to themselves, believe "it's part of me"
Don't think that we need to fool the weak
They do it for themselves, believe their enemy
Don't think that we need to fool the weak
They do it to themselves, believe "it's part of me"
Don't think that we need to fool the weak
They do it to themselves, believe their enemy