Profiteers

Look up on the ledge, theres a bomber diving on the golden street
Down below the crowd is falling, bullets under feet
Dont tell me, dont tell me, hey dont tell me
Were under the beat of a brand-new marching order
Ears to be ground theres a party planned for the new recruits
Hurricane lamps are burning, teargas fills the route, yeah
(hirst/moginie/rotsey)

song performed by by Midnight Oil
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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