Revolution

Speaking of the Revolution
Craving sense of modulation
Half of us are fucking high
Rest they find mirth in lies

Approbation no solution
Perplexing intoxication
Forge a difference then be used
Filthy mighty be amused

Divide in class to make it last
To keep the pure away from Holocaust
Militarize the highest lands
Barbwire the praying hands

Prejudice the social order
Innovation down to slaughter
Best business the education
Sitting awaiting revolution

Preaching off highly hollow
Words too shallow easy follow
Established reluctant to change
Boundless mind within a range

Form the mob to raise the hating hands
To spill the blood you cannot stand
Unemployed agitated
Social mockery now awaited

The screen to hypnotize
To make you realize the masses now have lost their eyes
Swing to left then to right
Form a view based on lies

Aborting daughter and not views
Technology makes it easier for you to chose
Forge a difference then be used

Half of us are fucking high
Rest they wait
Their old to die
Their old to die
Their old to die
Their old to die.



Credits
Writer(s): Vipul Sharma
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