Spit Coin

Dead deals, ripping all resource into the game
Plain sight with eyes shut tight is the burden for the offering
Severance said to fortune takers on the uprise
Servant of fear and hope forsaken on the blind side

Tap in and drain out
Cross reincorporate
Figurehead facing drawn
Bleed for the leech serenade

Concerned in all for gain
Bleached in apathy
For their advantage always
Spit coin charade

False givings, the only main excuse is the improbable
Blood cash is all made right when there's a gold flood economy
Racketeers steal in plain sight dealing under blind eyes
Profiteers run the poor, enslaved under a blood tide

Tap in and drain out
Cross reincorporate
Figurehead facing drawn
Bleed for the leech serenade

Concerned in all for gain
Bleached in apathy
For their advantage always
Spit coin charade

Tap in and drain out
Cross reincorporate
Figurehead facing drawn
Bleed for the leech serenade
Concerned in all for gain
Bleached in apathy
For their advantage always
Spit coin charade