Pump up the Volume - L'Wren, Billy Woods

If we don’t win the ballot it’s back to the Bush

Building African Deathstar that callous your children’s swollen stomachs

Pushing in a presidential palace, big cigars ablaze

No need for the suitcase we already dug the graves

And those punks work like slaves.

(chop chop)

So then we let the machetes coup de grace

200 million barrels a day was all we saw

One monkey don’t stop one show (no way)

Back in business, see that pipeline knocked?

I control the flow

Let Switzerland hold the dough

Tel Aviv will grind anything we get out those mines

Get Washington on the satellite phone, promise a price freeze

Guarantee the safety of Royal Dutch Shell employees

Increase the Mobile Exxon concession

And send our militias more weapons

Purge the unions, assassinate the students, but keep promising elections

I don’t want to turn on the BBC and see anything about repression

They fly by in bullet proof Benzes

Gucci aviators with the mirrored lenses

Sipping Champagne in the Seychelles

Living like this boy you do get expensive

The village stands in the midst of

Such rapacious pillage we live with

Murky rivers oil spillage

Around here it’s never dark, we live in the sparks

Perpetual gas flames look like rusted Olympic torches

Black gold medalist on derrick platform surrounded by armed forces

The last thing we need is another daughter

Don’t drink the water, don’t breath the air

Don’t talk to any reporters, tape recorders

Special forces is the only one with cold beer and fresh vegetables

Knocking late at night cold fear grips your testicles

Pushing in asking for you her and him

They got lots of questions about what you were doing with them

And who told who what when

They fly by in bullet proof Benzes

Gucci aviators with the mirrored lenses

Sipping Champagne in the Seychelles

Living like this boy you do get expensive