tell you that they'll never ever do you wrong whispering (to) you that sweet, sweet song they can look you in the eyes tell that you've never heard their lies force the needle into their veins every dollar pulls the noose tighter forced into economic servitude a risen nation, a new partner in crime money, greed, death, power, death tell you that they'll never ever do you wrong whispering (to) you that sweet, sweet song they can look you in the eyes tell that you've never heard their lies force the needle into their veins every dollar pulls the noose tighter forced into economic servitude a risen nation, a new partner in crime give to those who never had addiction not so easily kicked expecting their allegiance in return no blood shed to conquer this land