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Push back, push back, d-d-d Push back, ah, ah, mm-da (Back, push back) Push back, push back, eh (Push, push, push back) Government playin' lifeline poker When them migrant boats wash up in Dover And Priti just wishin' that the boats tipped over People really sittin' pretty let that shit fly over? No wonder there's shortage of blood donors Everybody full of theyselves like Mike Posner Dough the only matter on minds, it's so Homer Corbyn got suspended but Tories are still kosher? We need to put the politics back in the middle Civil citizens but they aren't even treatin' us civil Woman killed by a pig and then the pigs hit the vigil They say it's one bad apple but I'm sayin' it's drivel Stuff your mouth with an apple, roast you up on a spit grill David Cameron lookin' at your rear end as he dribble I'm a vegan but you know this time I'll take a lil' nibble My symbol hammer and sickle, so you know I ain't liberal, ah Last resort we'll be needin' a Guy Fawkes To light up the high court, we're done with polite talks Won't take a knee, but happily on all fours When pullin' down some drawers and lickin' some old balls We're takin' it by force, you're behind the black ball This house got no lords and needs some glass walls SongtexteHow long 'til another tower falls? 300 with the Grenfell cladding still stand tall But you don't give a single fuck about 'em at all, do you? Nah (Nah) Nah, you don't give a single fuck about 'em all, yeah (Uh, no) I got a mean flow but my conscience is clean We eatin' pettitoes, you know, the police Fuck a Met Chief, fuck a DBE And flip a GBP? Stop playin' games with me And fuck Salman, fuck Naftali 'Cause they firin' they cannons at the trapped and weak And we fundin' the bombs that are killin' them families You lookin' at dead bodies like lookin' at dead leaves We're treadin' on thin ice but don't listen to Bill Nyes We're talkin' 'bout kids lives, you tell 'em to sit tight Billionaires takin' joyrides and we know why 'Cause they goin' to the moon when they leave us to die Everybody sane is sayin' "It ain't right" They all wanna blame the poors and non-whites They all wanna swing their dicks and fly kites I feel like Sean Paul, sayin' gimme the light 'Cause if the world's on fire then there's smoke in my lungs If Pitbull's on fire, then I'm tokin' it up Shout out all the people that are showin' me love And shut out all the people who aren't sayin' enough Queues for food banks and queues for fuel tanks And tanks in Afghan, we supposed to say "Thanks" B.J. gettin' BJs from a blonde yank All up in her cervix like his wife and the cam, hah The plan was face, space, and hands But BJ in the hospital, he's shakin' them hands There's blood on your hands, there's blood on your hands, De Pfeffel Now you know you aren't slick, your dogwhistles are frank It's A-okay to lie but not to call out the liars? You in bed with Trump, man, you need to be fired Look at all the people done lost their lives Why the fuck did you of all people have to survive? Theresa May the way I hope you'll be cryin' And shout out to slowthai for holdin' that head high I'm holdin' my head high up, all praise to the most high See hope in a child's eye, we're hitting a D minor Andrew did them minors like Maggie did in the miners Philip's in the mud, I hope that Liz is in line 'cause I could give a fuck about some rich old timers on a taxpayers dime every night Like, livin' the Ritz finest, your highness, imbibe this My tongue tired now, so you should probably rewind this, it's like this One time, fuck the government and fuck Boris, right? And fuck Keir Starmer, you won't con us, like Alright, alright, alright Aus Songtexte Mania