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prose - feel your way lyrics

[verse 1]
i believe that all we need is the basics
for us as people to be equal, it’s easy for me to say this
with everything i need, yeah all my p’s and my graces
been trying to change but seemingly the greed is contagious
and i’m not cool i’m my young ways, it’s only me that can change this
preaching and teaching to me as previously stated
be and agreeing to saying to take it easy but take it
the cage becomes your world if you ain’t been released in ages
you fail to see through the deceit and the hatred
once your world just to come you feel the need to escape it
our problem is our problems are an immediate [?]
on the basis that we’re governed by the mind of the racists
the cl-ssists and the fascists, it’s high time to erase this
i feel obliged to deny it and buy into the lies they spit
when the top wall and the toothpaste is deemed non abrasive
the time for crimes committed by particular races
when it’s paedophiles and racists on trial, the smiles on their faces
we sleep on the [?] and breathe in the matrix
and the red pill and the blue pill are both equally tasteless
made us think we had a choice while they feed us the same sh-t

[hook]
who’s gonna sing the song
how do we break too far
what are we waiting for
i’ve had enough, you should be one of us
who’s gonna sing the song
how do we break too far
what are we waiting for
i’ve had enough, you should be one of us

[verse 2]
we got a robbery in progress, how much backup can you dispatch
use force if necessary, would you plan an attack
spend a couple thousand in tax to get back the gram he [?]
to feed his family that haven’t had that chance in the past
locked in chains forming a cage like an animal trapped
stab him in his back, then put shackles on his hand when he snaps
and if he makes it to his release with his time of the attack
we keep a tab on him so when he slips we be having him back
but the real thieves are the bankers, not the man in the mask
the ones who handle the cash [?] last
the politicians only swallow the propaganda as facts
[?] gap [?] slanderous act
they all know too much to play the victim so i’ll just blame the system
i just wonder how we came o be stuck in the same position
we’re governed by corruption, we just need to make ’em listen
we’ve enough to make a difference so trust in your intuition

- prose lyrics

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