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Artiste: Howth
Titre: Belly of the Beast

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These pipes are clogged with gold 
How much gets made for every livelihood that gets sold 
And does it every truly trickle down 
Or fall like confetti straight from parade to the ground

Here in the belly of the beast 
We have the least to gain from the falling money rain 
In the belly of the beast

These streets are steeped in haute couture 
The stench of wealth spreads like the stench of ripe manure 
It's so easy to get used to the smell 
And forget all of those who are living in a living hell

Here in the belly of the beast 
We can't forget the reason that we are all prisoners here 
In the belly of the beast

But if we sit down where we stand 
And peacefully demand 
That the beast sit down too 
It's the least it could do

We made the nuts and bolts 
Now all the we manufacture is the revolts 
Until our intelligence is heard 
Our will is the way and the way is in every word

Here in the belly of the beast 
We have the will of david and goliath in our grip 
In the belly of the beast

But if we sit down where we stand 
And peacefully demand 
That the beast sit down too 
It's the least it could do 
It's the least we could do