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A young boy was raised in slum
Lack of education
Electricity
Clean water
The officer has fun

His mama is obsessed with those jewelry
His daddy is old and incompetent

What what what
There's poor man's blood flooding
In the rich man's war
There's poor man's blood flooding
In the rich man's war

There's poor man's blood flooding
In the rich man's war.
There's poor man's blood flooding
In the rich man's war

There's poor man's blood flooding
In the rich man's war
There's poor man's blood flooding
In the rich man's war

He told himself he has to flee from hear
Don't be worry cause we'll flee from fears
Don't be worry cause we'll flee from fears
Don't be worry cause we'll free from fears someday