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Still Waiting On The Money
Carpet Burns |
You can see it in their eyes
You can hear it when they speak
That they’re doing what they must
Coz they think they got it sussed
The solution’s in their grasp
You feel stupid when they ask
But their answers dont add up
The solutions not enough
They’ll tell you it’ll be alright
And there’ll be no need to fight
They’ll just lay down their guns and go home
They can party till they drop
But the ones they need to stop
Will be laughing when theyre smashing down the door
I can see it in their eyes
I can hear it when they talk
That they think they know it all
but when their backs agianst the wall
Then they’ll realise the state
Is well prepared and lying in wait
And resistance and attack
Is the only way to get it back
They’ll tell you it’ll be alright...
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