All governments lie

And the innocent die,

At the hands of their games

We are unaware of their aims,

The keep flying false flags

That keep generating wars,

They keep the arm traders rich,

While keeping its people poor,

The corporations they grow

Too much power they hold,

While the people end up more meek

And our influence becomes weak,

And while the governments lie

Innocent people die,

In the name of their greed and the power the need.

How does it feel now to live in fear

Knowing that death is always near,

Invisible virus hunting us down

Meanwhile in in other countries watch as bombs rain and hit the ground,

Wiping out streets and people who live there

Is it any wonder why they run and flee scared,

Do you know how it feels now to fear for your life

Yet you never cared about their agony and strife,

You hated on them, targeted them with your bile and spite

Not caring or understanding how it feels to fear for your life day and night,

Now you’ve had the slightest view of what this is like

Yet still you have the comfort that they were denied,

We saw and watched how you panicked

And how you hoarded out of fear,

Great fucking Britain, I bet Britannia shed a tear.

We lose hope and we lose dreams

When we submit to appease,

We lose love and we lose light

When we decide to believe,

The lies and hate and allow deceit

What we allow is what we receive,

So we must find strength in facing this

We must learn to subvert and resist,

To object and refuse what we knows not right

Against, the dark forces of the deep state,

We must apply the pressure everyday

To ensure people are allowed their say,

For democracy is meant to be this way

Government for the people by the people,

Not government doing as they please unswayed

For dictatorships are formed from this game,

In the name on control they steal our rights each day.

Why do people get so angry,

Maybe it’s being poor that them angry,

Maybe it’s living hand to mouth and going fucking hungry

That’s what makes them angry,

Having to scrimp and scrape while being denied opportunities

Didn’t get the best from education,

Had no option but to go to a sink school,

Grew up on a council estate, that people called a slum

And we were brought up being taught we were just scum,

Why do you think that they are angry,

Maybe it’s being poor that makes them angry,

Maybe it’s living hand to mouth and going fucking hungry,

That’s what makes them angry,

Seeing rich people, getting rich because of hereditary,

Never having to work a day in their life and then,

Talking down to them,

Like they got some fucking right

As if they are superior, they are superior to nothing,

And that champagne that they are quaffing

They never ever earned it, it was handed down to them,

They were born with a silver spoon, wedged within their mouth,

And scum people weren’t and that’s the only fucking difference,

Why do people get so angry,

Maybe it’s being poor that them angry,

Maybe it’s living hand to mouth and going fucking hungry,

That’s what makes them angry,

Maybe seeing life in all its inequality

That’s what makes them angry,

Jobs for the old school boy with the same time,

No jobs for those for the scum that reside on the council estate slum side,

That’s what truly makes people angry,

The pure total inequality, that’s built into this corrupt system,

Which is so wrong means you had better listen

This is why we are going to be burning down your fucking system, trust, that’s our mission.