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The richest quarter of a quarter percent
They stole the whole world from us and make us pay rent
They feed on the division, the hatred and fear
that their media spit out
We fight for the scraps
while they’re drinking their schnapps
they own all the banks
Yet we give them our thanks
It’s all about control and keeping us down
Working so much, yet in debt we still drown
They keep us slaves but we cant see this truth
Its been drummed into us since before our youth
We fight for the scraps
while they’re drinking their schnapps
they own all the banks
Yet we give them our thanks
For Thousands of years its been going on
It could go on for longer 'til everything's gone,
they've slaughtered whole races, divided and conquered,
The truth of it all, it just leaves me stonkered
What the people can imagine, the people can create
See through their lies, forgive with love not hate
A world of peace for all, can only come from within
We are all one, regardless of skin
Are they reptilians? In human body suits?
The Annunaki, Illuminati recruits?
Or just evil blood suckers, and kiddie fuckers
It’s time to wake up and stop doing what we’re told
Brothers and sisters,
Rise! And claim what is ours!
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Check it out
02:21
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Find a way
03:28
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1000 Cuts
03:05
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Second wind
03:03
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Small town kids
01:37
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Poison tongue
02:36
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Tail
02:27
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The 2nds Warrnambool, Australia
Gary : Guitar
Rob : Bass
Steph : Vocals
Tom : Guitar
Joe : Drums
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