You're no anarchist
You're not extreme.
But you threaten them.
With your dream.
So be careful.
Multinationals bite bite bite.
They'll destroy you.
Overnight.
I hear wardrums
(Picking up pieces of blood for you, now).
I hear wardrums
(Picking up pieces of blood for you, now).
I hear wardrums
(Picking up pieces of blood for you, now).
I hear wardrums
(Picking up pieces of blood for you, now).
You don't realise.
The extent of their power.
I can't help you.
Anymore.
And you'll find out.
Multinationals bite bite bite.
They'll destroy you.
Overnight.
I hear wardrums
(Picking up pieces of blood for you, now).
I hear wardrums
(Picking up pieces of blood for you, now).
I hear wardrums
(Picking up pieces of blood for you, now).
I hear wardrums
(Picking up pieces of blood for you, now).
There's no justice.
Outside the law.
They have governments
Under control...
Writer(s): John Malcolm Watts
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