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Time to turn up the pressure 

Crank it up another notch

Time is running out

And all maybe lost,

Until we start to fight back

For the goodness in the world

Time for us to shout out

Time for us to yell.

Pile up the pressure on those who say they rule

Time for us to crank it up on these political fools

Who think they have a mandate

But have not anything at all

Except the ignorant ravings of someone xenophobic and cruel.

You will find no love in them

You will not find any light

You will find no compassion.

Just a desire simply to fight,

Wars for greed and power

For twisted misguided  delight

If it was left up to them they would extinguish all of life.