Rana Plaza building collapse, Bangladesh, 2013. (Death toll is actually 1,134---this song was written before the search for survivors/bodies ended.)
lyrics
Who cares? It’s just Bangladesh.
No one even gave a flying fuck
When the factories collapsed
Save the pigs who might’ve lost a buck
Until new slaves replace the last
1127 Dead.
Who cares? It’s just Bangladesh.
We let Walmart try to sell us lies
Stitched right on the sweatshop floor
Staring straight into our blindfold eyes
A bleeding heart would cost us more
1127 Dead.
Who cares? It’s just Bangladesh.
Bet you can’t even find it on a fucking map.
Before it fell—Rana’s hell—they’re already trapped.
Dhaka’s not Dachau but you know it’s close.
If the jeans were lampshades, would you be opposed?
Would you be opposed?
I don’t think so.
Just pass the blindfold.
Who cares? It’s just Bangladesh.
It’s just Bangla-DEATH!
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