| How much hundred seats in parliament
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| Its so unfair but so clear
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| Don’t none of them represent me
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| And aint one of them represent my peers
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| And it don’t matter who we vote for, nor who gets in
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| The poor keep dying and the rich keep living
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| Mothers keep losing their children to the system
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| They stay strong while we remain victims
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| Telling us to hope for higher things
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| Educate yourself aint that how ya’ll say it
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| But they keep increasing the fee
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| Knowing full well that we cant pay it
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| And did you stop and listen before you started dishing
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| Our tax for ammunition to kill innocent children
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| When right in front of you we cant cope
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| We hungry, homeless, unemployed and broke
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| Were dying, the health service is a joke
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| You said things would change when you wanted our votes
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| But it stays the same
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| Mr. Prime Minister
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| And we continue to die
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| Mr. Prime Minister
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| Not a damn thing changed
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| Mr. Prime Minister
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| Nobody hears our cries
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| When my life’s a threat
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| They tell me run go call police
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| But yet who’s gonna protect me from the beasts
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| They aint got my interest at heart
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| They aint my friends
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| Aint got a enemy alive as evil as the system
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| So much corruption and this gun shit wont end
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| And all they sit and f***ing do is blame 50 Cent
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| Please, now take responsibility
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| Who’s putting them runs on our streets
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| And who’s pumping drugs into our community
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| Controlling the propaganda on my T.V.
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| And who’s molding our children’s ideologies
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| And taking away their opportunity
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| Were killing each other so we can live above our means
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| Cause what we earn cant even buy a fraction of our dreams
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| And wonder why so many have become fiends
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| Its so hard to live poor and keep your hands clean
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| So I am keeping mind together
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| And pray that god forgives my sins
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| Its real hard living the life were living |