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Here I Am
05:54
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Here I am at last
I’d like to learn from the past
When I rest and close my eyes
I can finally see who I am inside
Outside it's all about the dollar
Devotion calls to everyone
Join their game, all it costs is your freedom
All you are is a hired gun
Months and years all blend together, dreams forgotten, wishes made
Place your hopes upon your young ones, wide-eyed visions still untamed
Blaming one another over cash or creed or colour is by design
To have a chance to have a future
A slight of hand, hope denied
Rushing headstrong along but the method is wrong and your losing
One more day blending away into the next one
Each one is the same but there’s no one to blame but yourself
Progress is short and tomorrow start over again
The clock on the wall doesn’t tell you how to spend time
It counts the wasted hours until the wine
Comparing stress and deeper debts with your new friends
Until justice is served in a glass to numb your mind
When you're tired of politicians caring only when you pay the cash
Raze the norm, raise your spirit, now’s the time to give a damn
Tomorrow’s never kind to those with best intentions
Time for you to take control, grab some balls and kick some ass
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You and Me
03:06
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You and Me
We're ordinary men
We're not like them
Me and You
It's not up to us to even think things through
Decisions come down from above
Queue the working class shrug
and the President shuffles the money around
How does one rebel against the money that owns you
Punch in, Punch out
They only hear if you shout
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4. |
Protest Song
04:02
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When they steal from your child
Are you gonna turn
your back and walk away
or watch their mansions burn?
When they kneel on your back
Whatchya gonna do
Time off for good behaviour
or take one down with you?
Less than lethal bullets
Will knock you to the ground
but they don't care 'cause they won't share
the truth of this battle ground
They were lying, they were laughing
But now they're on the run
Oh, We're stronger as one.
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The moon was orange as it held up the bridge - tonight is comfort
The sun took a picture of the grey college - today is heavy
There's Nothing to Sing About Today
Would you give the lord a squeeze for me - take me with you
My belly is full but my heart's in a freeze - take my portion
There's Nothing to Sing About Today
Whether anger sets your argument
or peace defines your resonance
There's no excuse for your silence
Simply, open up your eyes
I stumble home drunk and sit in the rain - break my contract
The bank account's dry and hope's gone astray - break my back
There's Nothing to Sing About Today
Time for myself and I let it go free - look ahead dear
A false celebration and a drink for me - look for more beer
There's Nothing to Sing About Today
Whether anger sets your argument
or peace defines your resonance
There's no excuse for your silence
Simply, open up your eyes
Numbers are crunched but there's no sound made - quiet, you'll wake them
A day in the sun and hide in the shade - quite the vacation
There's Nothing to Sing About Today
Escape from the challenge of a pie-chart day - shut down your senses
Pass life by in a thickened haze - shut off the TV
There's Nothing to Sing About Today
There's Nothing to Sing About Today
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6. |
Painful Things
05:02
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The night brightens my mind
I lay awake and I dream
of all the wrongs i should right
Theres plenty more it would seem
than any one man can handle,
than any one man should bear
But it seems that I've been busy
seems I've done my fair share
and I made a list of everything
There's plenty of painful things
Yeah I talked to the preacher
said I'm one of the damned
here to say that I'm sorry
so please talk to your man
He said "of course my brother"
then he held out his hand
said "the Lord listens better when you give what you can"
"and make that cheque payable to me"
There's plenty of painful things
No matter where you look
No matter which way you turn
People of this world
We're gonna crash and burn
When I'm at my worst
thinking back in time
there was too much drinking
I was out of my mind
but those fistfights and scuffles
No, they ain't my worry
I'm ashamed of the way
you were looking at me
And you don't know half of what I've been
There's plenty of painful things
Every man for themselves
Its one for one
I don't need you
'cause i got my gun
No im not a killer
I'm not a cheat
I'm not a liar
hell no I'm not a thief
Im not a pusher
I don't even smoke weed
I'm not a big corporation
screwing the world with greed
but they all get more respect than me
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7. |
Underneath Our Wing
04:33
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You're Our kinda guy
We like your battle cry
Come see our money supply
We've always wanted you
Just had to see how you'd react
And make sure that you comply
With our health and safety act
Which one's your favourite son
'cause you can only take one
'cause there's only so much room underneath our wing
When you look at me
What do you see
Sitting here
Am I of your dreams
Am I of your fears
Your nightmare screams
What do You See
What do You see
When you look at me
What do you see
Sitting here
In my Harris tweed
Am I what you need
How do we proceed
OK no more clowning
Takes a lot to be the crowned king
Don't worry we'll help with the counting
Its what we do
Just tell us your onboard
Sit back have a cigar
well make you a star
Which one's your favourite son
'cause you can only take one
'cause there's only so much room underneath our wing
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You Wonderful Thing
07:45
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You shine like the sun
We're in it for the long run
We beat the battle drum
Its what we do
You have that look on your face
You're one of us
We welcome your grace
Dig deep and bring your dreams
They're not as far away as they seem
And you can have more than one
You Wonderful Thing
You Wonderful Thing
Come on you speaker for those without voices
Come on you hero, you witness, you griever
Come on you looney, you spirit of goodness
Come entertain us you singer, you jester
Come on you lover for those without someone
Come on you marvel, you beauty, you sunrise
Cone on you arsehole, you critic of darkness
Come on my brother, my sister, my other
We expose the hatred,
We depose the state and we disobey them
Its what we do
You fight the shadows at night
You're one of us
We welcome your light
Dig deep and bring your schemes
They're not as wild as they seem
And you can have more than one
You Wonderful Thing
You Wonderful Thing
Come on you speaker for those without voices
Come on you hero, you witness, you griever
Come on you looney, you spirit of goodness
Come entertain us you singer, you jester
Come on you lover for those without someone
Come on you marvel, you beauty, you sunrise
Cone on you arsehole, you critic of darkness
Come on my brother, my sister, my other
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