Take a walk on the why side
The wheels turn, on sugarA fast ride, through anarchistic eyes
Reality is a fist fuck, a kiss first, a rat infested ride
Take a look at the real world
Last laugh on the last laugh, who laughs last
Before the well runs dry Take a look at the real world Waking up to the rat race, the fast pace
Consumer friendly smiles
Everything at the right price, for each vice, 1Serving only to please you, appease you, remedy the void
Obsessed with the obscene, enough green
Whatever gets you high Fight the norm, fuck the rules
Take a look at the real world
Feed the brain, fight the fools
Burn the book, ban the bomb
Fight the right, right the wrong
All the sticks, all the stones
All the blood, all the bones,
All the clowns, all the clones Food for your brain
I pledge allegiance to no flag, a blood rag, on every body bag
I'm not wearing a price tag, a toe tag, for anybody's rag
Mine is my own load, my own road, my way is what I am
I bow down to no man, no bigger plan, no predetermined programme Take a look at the real world Fight the norm, fuck the rules
Take a look at the real world
Feed the brain, fight the fools
All the sticks, all the stones
Burn the book, ban the bomb
Fight the right, right the wrong
All the clowns, all the clones
Food for your brainAll the blood, all the bones,.
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