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Written around the time of Tales From Twisted Mind, intended to be used for GB
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Lyrics:
You say, it's just a matter of opinion
But I'm thinking that our ship is sinking and there's no life boats
And we we laugh like it's a joke
You know, the decline will be painful and slow
No quick release like the cold blade to the throat
I used to cope, but I lost my sliver of hope
The medias controlled, scapegoats identified
(We're at the end, we got to bring it all down)
Nationalism's an excuse to fuck human rights
(It has to end, we got to take it all down)
Corporate power is protected while the poor are left to die
So here's one for the outlaws,
Fighting back on the streets tonight
I hear, the same shit on repeat
A stupid species justifies its idiocracy
But the new snapchat filters boy ain't they neat
A skill in itself it seems
You're looking wide awake while you're brain is set to sleep
So count yourself, sheep
The medias controlled, scapegoats identified
(We're at the end, we got to bring it all down)
Nationalism's an excuse to fuck human rights
(It has to end, we got to take it all down)
Corporate power is protected while the poor are left to die
So here's one for the outlaws,
Fighting back on the streets tonight
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