This Is the Angry (Live)

So you're tired of hearing us moan and complain,
Just 'cos you don't feel it,
Don't mean there's no pain.
Some are brought up and let down,
Then run through the course,
While they're able to f**k us and feel no remorse.
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Oh Oh Oh! Well you've turned on your own,

Kicked dirt in our faces,
We're left with no money, no work, no paces,
Just think what you'd do
If you were in our place,
While reality's waiting, you're taking up space
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Are you happy? Are you proud?
Then sing real loud!
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