[Verse 1]
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'Cause everybody know a crowder
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They're the type to climb on other crabs
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when you find there's something that they gotta have
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Any means justifying the ends
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And storming any port whether enemy or a friend
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Hand in the wolves cloak, legend with the remote
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The manifestation of a lemming is often a blow
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Alot of big notes(?) might swing alot of votes
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But the same principle is the war of the world hokes
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As common as cane toads in Queensland know that I play fair
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With these hands we can see man
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I'm getting sick of the he-men I tuggle with
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You need to be cut right back down like shrubbery
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Don't call it conscience, call it a recovery
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Spoilt kids that reduced to them taking custody
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Lost and found and found and lost
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Should wear around your neck like an albatross
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[Chorus]
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Because what you do is not brave
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No matter what your megaphones say
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Your better off if bad laws break(?)
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And what you do is not brave
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No matter what your megaphones say
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Your better off if bad laws break(?)
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They'll be a riot in the streets of Sydney tonight
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[Verse 2]
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They said how can you allow it
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Do not want to know facts or anything about it, keep your head bowed
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By the week, month and year the days counted
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Relying on the betrayal of how we were founded
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Now there's no other way around it, they coming to roost
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I wonder if you'll reach a moment of truth
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The thing's going on under the ton of my roof(?)
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Even concervative Christian groups ask for proof
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And LEA never said we're not autonomous yet
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But yet they plainly neglect me it don't need to be said
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Check your fucking concept of self respect
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Don't get it twisted, history beckoned and you missed it
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The menace is distant but no less real
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On our streets like the opium of Afghan fields
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The only honourable ones are the ones that squeal
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How's that for an inditement but that's the deal
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
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I call bullshit on think tank tards
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Banded all whatever conservative think tanks are
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Laugh long and hard, it'll last like big banks silence
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Just business, don't you fools start up on the listener's!
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'Cause the risk is that you devide your market
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Some of you consumers might feel that they're your target
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What you've got a small one and this might halve it
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Se la ve, 'cause that's just the way it'll be
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{repeat first 5 lines of Verse 3}
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Some of you consumers might feel that they're your target
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Don't you understand what your doing is real hard but
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Se la ve, 'cause that's the way it's gonna be
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[Chorus] {X2}
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They'll be a riot in the streets of Baghdad tonight
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Megaphone Stallone
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| Urthboy |
