| You steal from the hungry… you take from the poor
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| You swindle the rich man… and then you steal more
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| Greed is your life-blood… and white collar crime
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| Your hands don’t get dirty… no, you steal with your mind
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| But the days of your reign… are all over now
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| The fortress you built for yourself, has come crashing down
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| There is no shelter… (no shelter)
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| No limos, no yachts, no homes
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| There is no shelter… (no shelter)
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| Vultures pick at your bones
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| Welcome to main street… you forgot your champagne
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| All of your off-shore accounts, have gone down the drain
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| Your stocks are all worthless, your paper trail burns
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| Your riches have turned into rags, the tables have turned
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| An eye for an eye… justice is served
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| Vengeance is ever so sweet, when you get what you deserve
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| No, no, no, no!
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| There is no shelter… (no shelter)
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| No limo’s, no yachts, no homes
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| There is no shelter… (no shelter)
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| Vultures pick at your bones
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| There is no shelter… (no shelter)
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| Only life in your cell
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| There is no shelter… (no shelter)
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| No, you can’t take it with you to hell
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| No shelter… (no shelter)
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| No limo’s, no yachts, no homes
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| There is no shelter… (no shelter)
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| Vultures pick at your bones
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| There is no shelter… (no shelter)
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| Only life in your cell
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| No shelter… (no shelter)
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| No, you can’t take it with you to hell |