Exploited - Live

Sick son of a bitch Sick son of a bitch Sick son of a bitch You- I’ll keep fighting for my exploitation (I) Sick son of a bitch I’ll keep fighting for my exploitation (I) I’m gonna do it alone I’m gonna do it I’ll keep fighting for my exploitation (I) Sick son of a bitch Sick son of a bitch I know that’s not what you wanted to hear You hamster wheeling little motherfucker You looked down on me While we looked ahead Can’t you see that things are not alright Things are not alright Sick son of a bitch Sick son of a bitch, you I’ll keep fighting for my exploitation (I) Son of a bitch I'll keep fighting for my exploitation (I) I’m gonna do it alone I’m gonna do it I’ll keep fighting for my exploitation (I) You sick son of a bitch I hate when people step all over me You greedy motherfuckers don’t get another cent from me Thought you might be the death of me But a back door opened now I'm feelin' free I’m off this fucking leash Now you can’t touch me I’d like to go in peace But you won’t stop suckin' my toes I heard you lie I watched your nose grow