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New Business CapitizedPower suppress the weakSweeping people off their feet Bite the hand that feed Feast upon the meek Try to take control Sink the mother ship Reinvent the steel And set your soul free Slave to capitalism Slave to the grind My eyes swept the horizon My eyes saw people in need Their hands where ancient and cold Their hands where the hands of a god |