People are dying every year For all of the stupidest things Boosting up a profit edge Never mind their safety Stop wait think Maybe what I'm trying to say Stop wait think Your hands aren't clean, there's blood on them Stop wait think Every d**h that needn't be Stop wait think The pain of it rests on your head Read the papers, shake your heads White collar workers collect your pay Don't you see there's blood on your hands When you cut some corners on loose ends Seperated form your crimes By hours of production lines Matching lives against money Keep your conscience nice and clean Stop wait think Maybe what I'm trying to say Stop wait think Your hands aren't clean, there's blood on them Stop wait think Every d**h that needn't be Stop wait think The pain of it rests on your head Airplane seats that snap away Cars that lack driver's airbags Producers don't lose, they make Money talks, sense walks A train crashes, a plane goes down A ferry capsized, a shuttle explodes Cars that burst into flames No act of god, it's in your name