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Post Capitalist

Just so you know
I fucking hate you
Just take a look around this town
Buildings old and falling down
The people on these streets are poor
Eyes gouged out and bodies sore
It's times like these I can't believe
They bow down to your beliefs
You know For them it's hard to see
You don't deserve a thing

I see you claim to love your god
But you spit on those below
Your white tower was built by them
All on top of stolen land
Your moneys not all yours my friend
You just kept a stingy hand
Poisoned our water, burnt up the earth
So now you plan to leave the dirt
You just want
What you can take
We just want
What we can take



Credits
Writer(s): Zack Myers
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