This country tell us that we're down and out
Got you thinking that we're through
Got to suffer to get us moving
Say it's up to me and you
Well, look around and you'll see who gets the goods
Not you or me
Cause they ain't suffering
No, not for us
They're masquerading like pissers must
They abuse us, keep us right underfoot
With the illusion of contentment and good
Well it's not over, war's still around
And they've got no problem when you're underground
Got you thinking that we're through
Got to suffer to get us moving
Say it's up to me and you
Well, look around and you'll see who gets the goods
Not you or me
Cause they ain't suffering
No, not for us
They're masquerading like pissers must
They abuse us, keep us right underfoot
With the illusion of contentment and good
Well it's not over, war's still around
And they've got no problem when you're underground
Contributed by Alessandro - 2009/12/9 - 12:11
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Album “Stations of the Crass”