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the unemployed

Show me the way no pay today
Just another milestone to pass .
This is not funny but a joke to some.
Then there are them that hate with a passion
Who condemn then retire to their beds
To sleep soundly
Stirring up the cauldron for all to see
each other as nothing
But worthless useless cannon fodder
Yes, what about the war that’s
What you need us for
To take back the power and wealth for you all

Well here we come
Brandishing our guns
Here you go
On the run and
Running scared
People power
The revolutionary ire
Just hope you don’t get found out
Because death is at your door
The poor can’t take any more

No more greed
No more being sold down the river
No more cats getting fat
No more pressure to buy a load of worthless shit
From scum that isn’t fit
To wipe it from your shoes
The con is all too clear
Blame the jobless and you keep the power
To smugly go your way
Having the time of your bloody lives.
Written by truthseeker
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