Night Falls Songtext
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Night falls, wake up Liggers
Agony means ectasy, pleasure meaning pain
Hate is war, war is peace, the sunshine means the rain
Stupid is smart, truth means lies, hate is love
Love is hate and enemies allies
Ignorance - enlightenment, early meaning late
Strength means weak and weak means weak in this unwelfare estate
No strings means strings attached, free means that you pay
Agony means ectasy, pleasure meaning pain
Hate is war, war is peace, the sunshine means the rain
Stupid is smart, truth means lies, hate is love
Love is hate and enemies allies
Ignorance - enlightenment, early meaning late
Strength means weak and weak means weak in this unwelfare estate
No strings means strings attached, free means that you pay
TV, drugs, slavery, night meanin' day
Oranges and lemons, blackberry and potato peel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
They buried St. Clemens with guns, germs, and steel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
Living in a bizarro dream, asleep and awake
Speak me no more lingo with genuine's fake
Close circuit road, block barricades to make
This environment of modern life is more than I can take
North is south and east is west
I've no idea what I've confessed
Bent means straight, hold means run
Home no place, face replace, a flower means a gun
Sittin' in a classrom, way before the war
Subtraction, division, 2+2=4
From that on to the Internet in my shorts and vest Lookin' through the curtains, waitin' for my arrest
Come with a chopper to chop off my head
Where defeat means victory, where living means you're dead
Oranges and lemons, blackberry and potato peel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
They buried St. Clemens with guns, germs, and steel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
Night falls, you gotta wake up Liggers
Yeah, night falls, you gotta wake up Liggers
Oranges and lemons, blackberry and potato peel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
They buried St. Clemens with guns, germs, and steel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
Night falls, you gotta wake up Liggers
Night falls, you gotta wake up Liggers
Oranges and lemons, blackberry and potato peel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
They buried St. Clemens with guns, germs, and steel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
Living in a bizarro dream, asleep and awake
Speak me no more lingo with genuine's fake
Close circuit road, block barricades to make
This environment of modern life is more than I can take
North is south and east is west
I've no idea what I've confessed
Bent means straight, hold means run
Home no place, face replace, a flower means a gun
Sittin' in a classrom, way before the war
Subtraction, division, 2+2=4
From that on to the Internet in my shorts and vest Lookin' through the curtains, waitin' for my arrest
Come with a chopper to chop off my head
Where defeat means victory, where living means you're dead
Oranges and lemons, blackberry and potato peel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
They buried St. Clemens with guns, germs, and steel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
Night falls, you gotta wake up Liggers
Yeah, night falls, you gotta wake up Liggers
Oranges and lemons, blackberry and potato peel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
They buried St. Clemens with guns, germs, and steel
You owe me three farthings and none of it is real
Night falls, you gotta wake up Liggers
Night falls, you gotta wake up Liggers
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