| Sham
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| Yeah, you can call me that
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| As I walk with the Luddites and my crusty axe
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| I’m a whole lot removed from the Domini Pax
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| The pacts with the church and the new poll tax
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| I haven’t got the pox, I’ve turned twenty-eight
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| My mate’s thirty-one but he’s dying from the plague
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| Life’s a bitch right now and I can still hear the hills
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| Resonate
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| Watch my carbon vibrate mate
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| And I’m way down the mine
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| In another lifetime
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| But I don’t how this canary keeps chirping
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| And my lungs are tight
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| When you’ve got to keep working
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| What’s the point in life
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| There’s a hundred miners here in the union
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| March through the manor while the owner takes communion
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| I’m going in to get my wage for last year
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| Plus a big bag of food
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| One of them big chandeliers
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| I affect the state and affect the earth
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| And pass my spirit on again
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| Until it’s triggered by a birth
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| I resonate
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| You Resonate
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| I say echo
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| You vibrate
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| I’m in this for a better life
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| Staying clever
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| Got the soldiers on the hop
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| Slept in the oak tree
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| Raided a crop
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| They probably think I’m catholic
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| Cause of my name
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| I caught the King’s deer
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| They were giving me fame
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| And they heard about my antics
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| Up at the castle
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| When I didn’t pay my taxes
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| Down came the hassle
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| They burnt my village and my family at the stake
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| I felt the whole ground shake
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| Why?
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| Cause spirits resonate
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| They want my pagan head
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| Turn the hunters in my band and that’s as good as it gets
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| We affect
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| You affect
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| Everybody move your molecules
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| From your nails to your follicles
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| Vibrate
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| It’s eighteen fifty-six
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| I’m at the workhouse with my bundle of sticks
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| These people think I’m nuts
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| But they won’t complain
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| When their lives get better cause of my campaign
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| Sabotage man with the Guy Fawkes precedent
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| Burn the city hall — smoke out the residents
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| Make a mark in my town and adjust my standard of living
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| Till my pitchfork rusts
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| Change the chain
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| Unchain all hands
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| Latter-day Scargill
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| I’ll affect this land
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| I come in peace
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| From a small piece of dark
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| And I’m going back soon
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| So for now I’ll make marks
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| Vibrate |