Kill Him, He’s a Socialist - Full Band
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Kill him he’s a socialist, sir.
In order to ensure the freedom socialism prevents,
We’ll make you vote for two similar parties
Make no change of events,
You know we’ll engineer your consent.
It’s the mythical miracle cynical criminal,
The greatest leader you’ve seen,
A propaganda machine.
News articles chat shows magazines,
The people love it when there’s blood on their screen.
It’s the rise of the planet of the proletariatic,
Am I leftist, revolutionary or fanatic?
Big man, middle man,
Dancing on the little man,
I don’t promote war but we’ll massacre your parliament.
Take your great British flags to the Cliffs of Dover,
Trow ‘em in the channel when it’s over
And your bourgeois battalions in range rovers
Can go and ‘tut tut’ while we print our posters
There,
And if nobody cares,
We’ll fucking build a new Jerusalem in Parliament square.
Kill him he’s not one of us boy.
I see a nation of scared little kids,
To there I see the birth of a troy.
Stick em up with a nine to five,
We’ll leave the skilled alive,
And make em work or they die.
It’s a proper operation for the few,
Fuck you.
I see the bones of a international coup.
So what you gonna do when the troves of the working scum,
Make a unified decision to go bite your own thumb.
And if the lovely little folks from the hill,
With their will to not acknowledge their at all responsible,
Because their so fucking passive when they kill.
It’s not a gun, it’s a bloody University skill.
Death to the communist sir.
That’s a dirty word.
We’ll make the fuckers under thirty hurt.
I gotta tell you I’ve got something to be,
Do what whatever the fuck makes you happy.
It’s that fucking easy.
Life, liberty and the pursuit of cash,
Don’t let cyclical poverty ever hold you back.
I’m holding back,
Before I have a heart attack.
It’s not a rat race, it’s a double marathon and your last.
But regardless, we don’t want a welfare state,
No way.
I work for myself and that’s from the money to the dinner plate.
But fuck I love the healthcare state,
The state that goes and educates but not the state to tax a wage,
Nah, that’s shit
I’ve said it once I’ll say it twice,
Kill him he’s a socialist sir.
In order to ensure the freedom socialism prevents,
We’ll make you vote for two similar parties
Make no change of events,
You know we’ll engineer your consent.
It’s the mythical miracle cynical criminal,
The greatest leader you’ve seen,
A propaganda machine.
News articles chat shows magazines,
The people love it when there’s blood on their screen.
It’s the rise of the planet of the proletariatic,
Am I leftist, revolutionary or fanatic?
Big man, middle man,
Dancing on the little man,
I don’t promote war but we’ll massacre your parliament.
Take your great British flags to the Cliffs of Dover,
Trow ‘em in the channel when it’s over
And your bourgeois battalions in range rovers
Can go and ‘tut tut’ while we print our posters
There,
And if nobody cares,
We’ll fucking build a new Jerusalem in Parliament square.
Kill him he’s not one of us boy.
I see a nation of scared little kids,
To there I see the birth of a troy.
Stick em up with a nine to five,
We’ll leave the skilled alive,
And make em work or they die.
It’s a proper operation for the few,
Fuck you.
I see the bones of a international coup.
So what you gonna do when the troves of the working scum,
Make a unified decision to go bite your own thumb.
And if the lovely little folks from the hill,
With their will to not acknowledge their at all responsible,
Because their so fucking passive when they kill.
It’s not a gun, it’s a bloody University skill.
Death to the communist sir.
That’s a dirty word.
We’ll make the fuckers under thirty hurt.
I gotta tell you I’ve got something to be,
Do what whatever the fuck makes you happy.
It’s that fucking easy.
Life, liberty and the pursuit of cash,
Don’t let cyclical poverty ever hold you back.
I’m holding back,
Before I have a heart attack.
It’s not a rat race, it’s a double marathon and your last.
But regardless, we don’t want a welfare state,
No way.
I work for myself and that’s from the money to the dinner plate.
But fuck I love the healthcare state,
The state that goes and educates but not the state to tax a wage,
Nah, that’s shit
I’ve said it once I’ll say it twice,
Kill him he’s a socialist sir.