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MY WORLD NOW
02:36
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No one cares like I do,
Or knows as much as me
I am the greatest president
There has ever been
Just ignore those rising death toll, those riots out on the streets
Protests from lefty libtards and reporters from NBC
This is my world
Some say that I’m racist
Others sexist pig
But I like all the shades of white skin
And girls who obey
All this talk of gross misconduct, is just malicious lies
Fake news from those opposing and the terrorist ‘Antifa’
Proud boys and law enforcement, given license to kill
This broken constitution, will remain unfulfilled
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NOT AS I DO
00:56
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It’s us chief advisors pulling the strings
Deciding your fate behind the scenes
Produce the rules that you must abide to
And couldn’t care less if you feel aggrieved
As I say, not as I do - Fearing no repercussions
As I say, not as I do - Insider knowledge impunity
As I say, not as I do - Beyond reproach, without remorse
But you can’t touch me
Widespread calls for resignation
But public will has never meant that much
We’re always there, sat just out of sight son
An inept leader’s political crutch
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TOMORROW DISAPPEARS
01:40
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From the moment we’re born into a Moses basket
We begin our decline towards an open casket
One minute we’re too young to understand it all
The next we’re crushed beneath the weight of the world
Take control of what you fear – or watch tomorrow disappear
Take control of what you fear – or watch tomorrow disappear
Life slips casually through our weathered hands
Like an hourglass always loses sand
You cannot resist this pointless passage of time
Banal existence by elegant design
Do you fear the unknown? Do you fear looking the fool?
Do you push at the boundaries? Do you play by the rules?
Sat there n’ watch the clock tick to zero
Your inevitable end is creeping ever, ever nearer
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ANGRY CORPSES
01:26
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We’re reaching out to you from beyond the grave
To remind you of our fate
So don’t make the same mistakes we did
Or let our deaths be in vain
A thousand
A thousand angry
A thousand angry corpses
Who never had
Who never had your
Who never had your choices
Just know we died for a chance that you might live
And now I go without
Squandered the most selfless gift of all
And let it turn to shit
Turn away – just in case you see
Yourself reflected there in me
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MAKING SENSE OF REALITY
01:39
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Conflicting thoughts within my head are leaving me confused
As empty spaces where answers fit refuse to be fulfilled
If seeing is in fact believing; then the world outside is bleak
My perception is at odds with the reality of which they speak
Can someone, anyone, anywhere out there ……….help me... (Help me)
Try to make sense of …….reality? (Reality)… Try to make sense of ……reality?
How can you determine whether a ‘fact’ is really true? When----
Doctored words are always read from the author’s point of view?
When heinous acts of cruelty are displayed as heroic deeds
Then truth is what you’ll accept or let yourself believe
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