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beefywink - ulrike lyrics

we are a plague upon this planet
we are the spectre of our fathers
we are hollowed souls on a downward spiral
we toppled the food chain with our need for survival
we are vandals
we are louts
we are ignored screams and shouts
we are ignorance at the cost of lives
we are insolent and compulsive liars
we are insane
and it’s ingrained
life’s a death game
and it stays the same
and it stays the same
and it stays the same
and if you change the line
it will still remain
we are valuable to no one
and valueless to all
the lights are on
the wheels are turning
learning pretty much f-ck all
don’t you love the lines and lines of tarmac
where’s the start at?
all the cars
and street lamps
and roadk!ll
and city tramps
and laybys
and layabouts
don’t you love the smog
and street cleaners
and a sat-rday night strewn across the city
and the solace found in a monday morning sunrise
as you watch a world
a plagued world
peel itself from a d.m.t slumber
only to place itself in a pseudo sober slipstream

heading straight for
a week and
a month and
a year and
a lifetime of denial

now i realise my preaching
could just be something to say
but take a look around your world
and tell me everything’s okay
and if you say it is
you must be lying to yourself
are you happy with unemployment
and distribution of wealth
are you happy that this world is a game
of those who can and can’t
and those who can won’t give those who can’t a fighting chance
i tell you i’m sick of this nation
who praise those who are stationed
on numerous occasions
in the name of peaceful occupation
cos they ain’t spreading peace
and none of you will listen
to history
and to what the history books could tell them
thou shalt not k!ll
it says in every religion
and civilised society
so why do we condone it?
k!ll the women
k!ll the children
til there’s none left
i just hope there’s no more free thoughts left
k!ll the women
k!ll the children
til there’s none left
i just hope there’s no more free thoughts left

heading straight for
a week and
a month and
a year and
a lifetime of denial

don’t like the feeling of velvet
but you can take me underground
tell me the old grand tales
tell me stories profound
i wanna know about those
who gave their life and chose
a better plan
man i’m talking about
365 days living in a windowless room
lights always on
this is wrong
can’t hide in the gloom
or remember your songs
how the f-ck did you go on?
your head must have been screwed on real tight or something
for a whole year
you didn’t know day from night
fight fight
keep fighting ‘til you’re their dog on the floor
beaten by their shiny boots
in your heart lies the cure
you were born into wealth
but that sh-t don’t mean nothing
you wanted more
here come the death bells
they’ll say you hung yourself
but you’d survive h-ll
one man’s terrorist is another’s beautiful girl

so give me venus in furs
and lead me to learn
give me a beat, a seat and treat me with something i can burn
i want to generate a little veneration for someone
my growing generation needs to know about
ulrike meinhof should always be in our hearts
and this is where the education starts:

“protest is when i know what i see isn’t smart
resilience is waking up and not even letting the b-st-rds start”

heading straight for
a week and
a month and
a year and
a lifetime of denial

- beefywink lyrics

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