People of the world
Broken, poor, define filthy.
Livin' life on their knees for your lies and deceit
But
I do remember days when i was so blind
...and refused to see
Refused to see everything in front of me
We dig our own graves with the money we pay
Funding streets ripped beneath our feet
Open up your eyes and see
They're liars, facists
The murder of everything
I don't know how you sleep at night
With our blood on your hands
And all the years that passed us by
I do remember days when i was so blind and refused to see
Everything in front of me
No, no waking up, with eyes glued shut, our democracy dies,
No, no waking up, with eyes glued shut, when will we live again
Together we are the enemy
We are the enemy
The enemy
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