The Ungovernable Farce

Still the warning same fucked weary
Government hell bent on war
Wondering where the reinforcements
For the next attack are coming
Afar they are led like cattle
To be scapegoats to the scheme
While the lady laps up double cream
Mr. Newman plans and dreams

First, that means deception
Lets be clever, "we can fool the poor"
Secondly, attempts are made
To cover up mistakes they make
When all else fails
The boot boys, jump, get kitted out in blue
The rest is left to the imagination
You get the point or it will get you

Some people said "No more of this!"
Planned carefully their resistance
Made plans whilst staying underground
Then up to overthrow the system
Moves worked well and feeling spread
That "victories" were made
They raised their mighty fist again and
Clamped down hard on passive resistance
Slammed shut the door to freedom, no entry given
Built bombs, tanks, threw shit at our reality
Destroyed peace, made war, then called it sanity
No!