Anarchy
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They’re packaging up old drugs And promoting them as though they’re new, Rolling out these drugs for new illnesses while hiding this truth And yet these facts they hide away from the likes of me and you.
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Work hard to achieve your goals Push your body to absolve, All the time you simply let it go Work the mind to break controls, Think out of the box to resolves Problems and complexities That hold us back, so that we lack, The ambition to drive our dreams home.
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Fight war not war We don’t want it anymore, Suffered throughout The last two years So we don’t need your fucking fears, Fight war not war You can stick your Ukrainian war, Make peace and love more We don’t want your fucking war.
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Life’s a war of attrition And it’s wearing me down, It’s a life of servitude Scratching on the ground, Trying to get by And simply trying to exist, It’s a struggle everyday And may last until we exit, We have our dreams We have our hopes, But when we’re being battered And we flounder on…
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Don’t destroy yourself Or break yourself for others, Especially if they will not Do the same thing for you, There is no valour in that game You must be around to, Come back time and again Having tried and maybe failed, Holds within it no real shame Not trying at all means, You must accept…
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Divide, dive Choose your side Choose to believe Who’s wrong and right Based on the facts That you’ve been fed By those who got Inside your head You have to choose Now take a side Divide, divide It’s all just lies Research the facts Make up your own mind Search the truth You don’t need…
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Sleepy hollow minded life Ignore what is in your sight, You have eyes but you are blind Close them eyelids like your mind, Then you will not see the signs And live your life in delusional times.
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Leaves settle on the frosty ground You can barely hear any sounds, Except for the scurry of insects And small animals as the go to ground. It’s a cold sharp morning today And all the landscape is white, And the sky a shade of chiaroscuro grey It’s a typical cold frosty winter’s day, And I…
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He thinks that he’s a wheeler dealer But he’s known as a drug dealer, Deals to kids and is a life stealer Selling bad batches as kids overdose, But he doesn’t care he even boasts About turning people into ghosts, He moves between low levels of society Doesn’t show remorse or decency, I heard they…
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We dream without expectations We hope without taking things for granted, We are the critical thinkers Who see the whole of life without blinkers, Yet we struggle in a materialistic greedy world Because we know there’s more beyond this with our thoughts unfurled, Not limited by dogmatic political, social and religious beliefs Our open mindedness…
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