Fifty Ways To Bleed Your Customer

Feed em all their meds 'til they forget what the drugs cost
 People never question what you're selling them guns for
 Or beat 'em in the head with the message, with the blunt force
 Lead 'em to the edge, tell 'em this is the jump off
 The run-off you dump off in skulls that are soft
 Let 'em suck on your exhaust 'til the fucking sun's gone
 Baby, make 'em bleed from it while they dream of it
 Make 'em yearn to get it while they're burning in it
 Treat the side effects
 And supply the next disorder
 Poison the well and bottle the water
 When all else fails, you start a war up
 Sell him what he needs to knock it down and reconstruct
 Feed her junk, she eats it up
 Pumped full of refined additives
 Sell 'em tummy tucks and plus-sized caskets
 Cuz if it ain't dead
 How do you know it's empty?
 Bleed your customer, get yourself free
 Bleed your customer, get yourself free
 Bleed your customer, get yourself free
 Bleed your customer-
 You sell Brand-X seatbelts
 And planned obsolescence
 Clinical trial cover-up, never crash-tested
 Offshore accounts for when you bounce with a pension
 Keep a gun in their mouth; treat 'em for bouts of depression
 Tell him to buy a pet, help him to buy a house
 Chain him to a fence and get your pound of flesh out
 Sell nicotine, caffeine, energy drinks
 They'll work 'til they forget to breathe, dream, or think
 And worship celebrity, selling the ego trip
 Or buy up a bunch of product from the Jesus pimps
 You carry pills and prayer beads
 Razor blades and used condoms
 Rap CDs, magazines
 And novelty items
 Cause if it ain't dead
 How do you know it's empty?
 Bleed your customer, get yourself free
 Bleed your customer, get yourself free
 Bleed your customer, get yourself free
 Say: I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 Believe the hype!
 There's a killing to be made in the mind
 You'll either be a slave to the grind or a blade in the backside
 Days don't rewind; it's a matter of time
 I suggest you view death as a ladder to climb
 I'm getting mine until it's gone then I'm coming for yours
 Strip mine the reservoir, because I'm hungry for more
 Privatize resource by the pen or the sword
 Respect the jungle law, terrorism or war
 Make sure you've got a seat when the ships lift off
 Stop me if you heard this one before
 Gotta pimp this, ohh
 Handle the pack animals, conditioned and taught
 Hunt gather and hoarde
 Get the deeds to the seeds
 And security force
 Get a seat on the board, and keep the keys to the vault
 If the kids got a problem they can put up a peace sign
 Let 'em call you anything but late for a mealtime
 Viruses multiply; the rust never sleeps
 You're either getting eaten or you eat
 Baby stay on your feet
 Gotta bleed your customer to get yourself free
 Bleed your customer to get yourself free
 Bleed your customer to get yourself free
 Bleed your customer to get yourself free
 Bleed your customer to get yourself free
 Bleed your customer to get yourself free
 Bleed your customer to get yourself free
 Bleed your customer to get yourself free
 I'm a bloodsucker
 I'm a ... I'm a bloodsucker
 I'm a bloodsucker
 I'm a ... I'm a bloodsucker
 You a customer
 You a ... You a customer
 I'm a bloodsucker
 I'm a bloodsucker
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody
 I get bloody