Skyclad Prince Of The Poverty Line Civil War Dance While sons and daughters of the empire Stained the map red, white and blue Back at home the storm clouds thundered Dole queues lengthened - unrest grew 'til the tides of fresh opinion Washed away the world they knew. Exchange inhuman wrongs for human rights This underdog not only barks - it bites! Take your partners for our civil war dance Open season on the under worked and overpaid. Erase the Constitution - a bloody revolution Is the simplest solution to the problems that they have made. Children of the urban third world Breast fed lies and cathode rays Speak their minds down party chat lines (they don't have that much to say) Told nothing of the world we live in Or that it will be theirs someday. This system cultivates our lust and greed With anti-social insecurity. Take your partners for our civil war dance Open season on the under worked and overpaid. Erase the Constitution - a bloody revolution Is the simplest solution to the problems that they have made. The preacher tells us all that heaven waits So pay your "soul tax" when you reach the gates. Take your partners for our civil war dance Open season on the under worked and overpaid. Erase the Constitution - a bloody revolution Is the simplest solution to the problems that they have made. Livestock bred to feed the cannon Hands grown hard with honest toil Fuel the fires of mass rebellion Hatred's cauldron starts to boil They fight for something they believe in Not another nation's oil. Britannia cowers in her public school Once too often now she's waived the rules. Take your partners for our civil war dance Open season on the under worked and overpaid. Erase the Constitution - a bloody revolution Is the simplest solution to the problems that they have made. |
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