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How Ya Gettin' On?
02:05
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It’s just banter really, although it really matters to me.
That we’ve become so distracted.
So distracted that we can’t see.
That the power of a chat is more than just that.
It lifts up our spirits when the spirits are flat
And the cheek we had is all but lost.
And we’re throwing it away without giving a toss.
So we don’t owe you shit. So get up now or be buried under it.
It’s just banter really though, although it really matters to me.
That we’ve become so overworked.
So overwhelmed that we can’t see.
That the power of the people is more than just this.
They beat us down and they treat us like piss.
But together united, together we’re strong.
So how are ya now, how are ya getting on?
So we don’t owe you shit. So get up now or be buried under it.
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Work Shy
02:04
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Work Shy
I'm sweating here at 7 oclock
While your lazy arse is still in his socks
The cheek on you to blame me for your losses
I know but my worth but you only know my profits
Let them know who runs show, Let them know who runs the show
Work Shy's don't run the show
If I'm only just a number then you're no use to me.
If I'm only just a number then you're no use to me.
Busted hands all through the week
For these window less walls in a basement suite.
The fridge still leeks but she doesn't care
But she'll keep our deposit. How is this fair?
The rich will always betray the poor.
If I'm only just a number then you're no use to me.
If I'm only just a number then you're no use to me.
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Peas & Carrots
01:40
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On Your Plate
02:24
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Don't tell me what you know about love
As you're eating those who were loved.
And I'll tell you what I know about hate
It's what's sitting on your plate
So let us walk down Shop St
To smash in every window that displays meat
How could someones flesh still be a topping?
I'm saddened how this goes
Well fuck the way this goes
You know there's no profit in letting them age
So that roast you ate is most definitely from a child.
Isn't it hard to see passed the rage
As you're staring at 80,000 chickens in cages piled.
I'm saddened how this goes
Well fuck the way this goes
But their greed is grows and grows.
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