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Down with oppression

And the dirty politics,

Down with corruption

And it’s cronyism tricks,

Filling each others pockets

From exploiting the system,

They write the rules

How the fuck can we resist them,

With their bully boy bodyguards

The good old boys in blue,

They love breaking a few heads

And it can be either me or you,

For we have a nerve to think

That we have any fucking rights,

As they handcuff you and drag you

Off in the middle of the night,

And yet we don’t do enough to bring about a change

Many still support this system,

Are they somehow deranged?

Their life they say is comfortable

And they want it to stay that way,

So they inflict upon on all

A corrupt and defunctional state,

Where politicians lying

Is accepted as the norm today,

And unacceptable behaviour

Seems to get you praised,

And where bring good and righteous

Caring, compassionate and loving,

Marks you out as targets for

Poverty and depravation,

And their I’d no rewards for working hard

It’s all about who you know,

And I’ve had enough of living in this shit show,

That they call capitalism democracy

When it’s clear it’s nothing but a joke,

Down with oppression

And the dirty politics,

Down with corruption

And it’s cronyism tricks,

Because I’ve finally had enough of it

Because it makes me fucking sick.