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So much for the change, the re-arranging and politicians declared dead
So much for the troops forced out of Ireland, the police abolished?
I read that things had gone too far and awareness had caused concern at the top
But their backbone must not crack, so their city will not stop

We need a whole new ploy to direct our motives and anger
Force what we see as right but the system holds our banners
We need that new ploy, direct our feelings and anger
Force what we know as right, make our feelings turn into action

Meanwhile senile morans are shitting bricks because they know the people have learnt
Just who’s who and who funds what. It’s time those bastards tables burned

But it has all been said in another time
And if I have sung it once then it is a thousand times
That if we don’t do it now we are never gonna break
Free from the oppression that makes us hate
Free from their law, their hypocrisy
From their war that turns our sunny day grey
To free all the animals locked in a cage
Slowly going mad with fits of rage

It’s time to overcome 1984
Forget that fairytale, slam shut the door
It’s time for reality, not false hopes
It’s time to show them who’s the joke
It’s time to take, it’s not too late
So much for the changing, re-arranging, everything else we said
So much for their scum forced out of Ireland they increased the pressure instead
If things have gone too far then action will prove fatal to their props
Yes that backbone might not crack, but their city tears apart!
So much for the change, the re-arranging and politicians declared dead    So much for the troops forced out of Ireland, the police abolished?    I read that things had gone too far and awareness had caused concern at the top    But their backbone must not crack, so their city will not stop       We need a whole new ploy to direct our motives and anger    Force what we see as right but the system holds our banners    We need that new ploy, direct our feelings and anger    Force what we know as right, make our feelings turn into action       Meanwhile senile morans are shitting bricks because they know the people have learnt    Just who’s who and who funds what. It’s time those bastards tables burned       But it has all been said in another time    And if I have sung it once then it is a thousand times    That if we don’t do it now we are never gonna break    Free from the oppression that makes us hate    Free from their law, their hypocrisy    From their war that turns our sunny day grey    To free all the animals locked in a cage    Slowly going mad with fits of rage       It’s time to overcome 1984    Forget that fairytale, slam shut the door    It’s time for reality, not false hopes    It’s time to show them who’s the joke    It’s time to take, it’s not too late    So much for the changing, re-arranging, everything else we said    So much for their scum forced out of Ireland they increased the pressure instead    If things have gone too far then action will prove fatal to their props    Yes that backbone might not crack, but their city tears apart!
 
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