We say freedom!
They say what d'you want that for?
We say justice!
They say you don't know what you're asking for
Fuck this!
I'm gonna take my own stands thanks a lot
Here we go, no turning back
So cut the crap
Instrumental
verse 1
Now, I'm a dead end soldier in a dead end job
In a dare down world where they treat me like a yob
I'm a fighter but you know I'm at the last round
I was quick on my feet but now I'm slow and steady to the ground
Propaganda like the sea where they live
They give fuck all to those beneath the six
I'm starting to feel like free speech means nothing
'Cause we're fucking screaming and no one's even listening
Chorus
(Don't)
Don't be a slave to the system
(Won't)
I won't be coming back to Britain
Watch my decline
I'm running out of time
Before the heartless government
Try to take what's mine
Chorus
(Don't)
Don't be a slave to the system
(Won't)
I won't be coming back to Britain
Watch my decline
I'm running out of time
Before the heartless government
Try to take what's mine
Verse
Travesty, liberty, what's that?
Out in London kissing Daddy's money flat
I heard he worked in some sort of advertisement
You're the next product of your environment
Unforgotten, like the rotten plan for the future
Wrapped in cotton, who's my shot in, damned for my posture
I'm not a posh one, yeah I'm still a lost one
And if you want I'll sell my rust for your retina
Chorus
(Don't)
Don't be a slave to the system
(Won't)
I won't be coming back to Britain
Watch my decline
I'm running out of time
Before the heartless government
Try to take what's mine
Outro
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