Priced Out Revenge

[Verse]
Empty fridge ain't nothing to eat
Prices climb like a thief on my street
Gas pump sucking every last dime
Living this grind ain't a victimless crime
[Verse 2]
Corporate demons wear a suit and tie
Feeding their greed while we slowly die
We're pawns in a game they won't let us leave
Burdened by notes that no one can relieve
[Chorus]
I ain't playing your game
Ain't playing it twice
Revenge on you succubus
I won't pay your price
[Verse 3]
Price of life skyrocketing high
You're stealing our breath till the day we die
Biting the bullet ain't an option no more
Taking it back like never before
[Bridge]
You think you're safe behind your towers of gold
But we're the fire that's scorching the cold
Every penny you steal brings us more rage
We're the storm that can't be caged
[Verse 4]
Man child born in monetary sin
Rebel's song ready to begin
From the deep swamps to the city lights
We'll bring vengeance in the dead of night

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