Of Cause It's All Lies, It Always Is

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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Of cause it's all lies, it always is Keep it real, keep it real, keeps it real. But where's the substance Where on earth are the facts? They talk about clandestine wars About anti-social crime lords About Facebook ghouls and internet trolls But it's us the poor climbing the walls Of the psychiatric wards, trying to get in, So they cut your pay, privatize the state And the mess we're all in, they've put us in. Their prisons are full, full to the rafters. But, but it's not Jesus but politicians that baptize us So they squeeze your pension-pot Steal your life saving with taxes For their own; lucrative forever afters Of cause it's all lies, it always is Keep it real, keep it real, keeps it real, eh! Yes, of course, they give us tax allowances Monies they'll just borrow on our future families. Monies they've no right in taking, As landlords of our worthless poverty!

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