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    A grip on you like an addiction
    A selfish need for something more
    Who it hurts is inconsequential
    When you get what you're looking for

    Avarice, the muse that guides you
    You are the sum of what you gain
    But it won't buy your soul redemption
    The kind of wealth you can't obtain

    The pigs are at the trough
    Their hunger won't subside
    Awash in their own filth
    Awash in their own lies

    No sense of empathy
    Corrupt in word and deed
    I hate you for what you represent
    I hate you for your greed

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    Think of yourself before all others
    To hell with grace and charity
    They just impede your blind ambition
    They just impede your gluttony

    The pigs are at the trough
    Their hunger won't subside
    Awash in their own filth
    Awash in their own lies

    No sense of empathy
    Corrupt in word and deed
    I hate you for what you represent
    I hate you for your greed

    Step on the necks of those beneath you
    And claw your way up to the top
    But don't look to me to find compassion
    When you inevitably drop

    The pigs are at the trough
    Their hunger won't subside
    Awash in their own filth
    Awash in their own lies

    No sense of empathy
    Corrupt in word and deed
    I hate you for what you represent
    I hate you for your greed

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    Composition: Tom Shear

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