Bloodsuckers
Bloodsuckers
you suck out the oil
for the salt of the earth
you ravage the soil
strip mining mountains
you gauge out the face
you suffocate life
in an asphalt membrane
don't eat your own heart
'cause you can never win
bloodsuckers
you steal from the earth
you'll kill for the riches
and decide what it's worth
bloodsuckers
got your values out of whack
you've been selling your soul
for a greenback stack
Chupasangres
Chupasangres
chupas el petróleo
por la sal de la tierra
arrasas el suelo
minando montañas
arrancas la cara
easfixias la vida
en una membrana de asfalto
don't eat your own heart
porque nunca podrás ganar
chupasangres
robando a la tierra
matarás por las riquezas
y decidirás cuánto vale
chupasangres
ten tus valores desequilibrados
has estado vendiendo tu alma
por un montón de billetes verdes
Escrita por: Jurgen Engler / Mary Buck