| When people ask me I always say
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| That targeted assassination is the only way
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| They might promise a better day but it’s false & it’s false yeah it’s false
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| They’ve stopped asking so how can we explain
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| By the people for the people that was yesterday
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| They’ll keep taking more & more away
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| 'Til it’s gone & it’s gone & it’s gone
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| So take your snipers rifle in hand
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| & Do a massive favour to the people of these lands
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| Assassinate a corporate billionaire
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| Or their heirs or their heirs or their heirs
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| They hold us back & keep us in our place
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| They lie & cheat & steal from our plate
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| If we were just we’d resign them to their fate
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| With a gun with a gun with a gun
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| We’re falling asleep at the wheel fellow slaves
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| We must rise from this bed that we’ve made
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| & Never forget that we’re all on our way
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| To the grave to the grave to the grave |