Текст песни Spirit Of The West - Profiteers
Spirit Of The West - Profiteers слова песни
there`s a cold wind blowin` through the old east sideit cuts with the devil`s cursethey`re turning our people into the streets, whilethe landloards line their pursewith the greenback dollar of the tourist tradethere`s a fortune to be hadmake way for the out-of-towners, forthe tenants it`s just too badthis appears to be their attitude.kick `em until they`re downthey`re only welfare cases andpensioners and they`re easily pushed aroundwe`ve invited the world to come and stayand celebrate the fairi wonder if the world will understandthe homeless walkin` there.i`m alright jack, and how `bout you?i`m gonna catch this wave that`s rollin` throughand turn a trick or twoi`m alright jack, no flies on me!i`m within my rights, my conscience is cleari am the profiteerthe sign says closed for renovationthis is a con we all see throughit spreads like a poison through the town,monkey see and monkey doturn your slum into a mine, squeeze `emhard for every dimethe people will paint your criminals, butyou can`t see the crime- chorus -they`re all bastards with no morals,overcome by a pitiful greedfor years they`ve taken rent fromthe tenants, now they bite the hand that feedsthey`ve easily turned a blind eye toall pain and despairand i pray when they rush is over thattheir gold mines all stand barei`m alright jack and how about you?gonna catch me a wave that`srollin` throught and turn a trick or twoi`m alright jack, no flies on me!!i`m within my rights, my conscience cleari am the profiteer.