Intro
Verse 1
They Calculate How Much It Takes To Starve A Rat
And Send It Out To Me, Sleeping In The Trash
Begrudging Everything, They're Keen To Deal With Me
So Yesterday, Early, This Land Informs Me
These Are Better Days, You Stop Your Money, There's No More Money
We've Already Paid, We're Making Money, I Said You're Joking
Verse 2
The Rich Are Out To Get To Me, They Want To See Me Hung Drawn And Quartered
You Bastards Gave Me, And I Will Pinch You Dry
It's Not Much To Do, It's All I Can Do
But One Day Soon, The Poor Will Deal With You
Make Your Will Out Mate, They Know Your Names And They Know Your Faces
Make Your Will Out Mate, They Know Your Names And They Know Your Faces
They Will Deal With You, They'll Really Deal With You
