Defending this corruption on which you are sat
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You tell me what to think, you tell me this and that
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`Freedom is O.K. you scum` but make sure it`s never used
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In your defence of liberty I always stand accused
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And your shadow in the sun always give a shock
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While the hate mail rises like some kind of moral rock
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Propaganda, you scare me to death
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Propaganda, you scare me to death
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I know you want to lock me up and see justice done
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You say get the army in, you hope that day will come
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You will give me something to think about Right between my eyes
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Then you`ll see your freedom the day that freedom dies
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I can`t see many reds underneath my bed
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But the fascists in the letter-box are messing up my head
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You tell me I`ve got rights, the same for rich and poor
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But you`re behind the police when they`re knocking down my door
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