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First in Line
Friggin blue blood
straight laced
old school
I can't handle
all those jewels
so
po faced
undeserving
I don't need you
stuff the knighthood
up your jacksie
don't tell me
it's for queen and country
who needs cuntries anyway
you wont make one
outta me
even tho
you got me young
I'll be
first in line
for revolution
I'll keep
clawing
madly
at your statue
till its down
and you quit
sucking
all our nipples dry.
It's a silly little world
and we're sliding into space
a silly little world
and all your biggest
grandest
whitest mansions
they wont save you
watch me push you
now.
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