Copper Theft -

No one ever used to care

About pockets lined with copper

No one used to care

About people running around going nowhere

Let’s talk

About the violence

Let’s talk

About denial

Let’s talk

About the hatred

Let’s talk

About denial

Somewhere dreams turn to nightmares

Somewhere they live by treason

Somewhere trust turns to blackmail

Somewhere without a reason

No one ever used to care

About pockets lined with copper

But now thoughts turn to gold

And now they’re lining up with hopes to rape another