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This mindless fiscal rat race,
Don't seem to make no sens.
They say I fight the system,
Well, I call it self-defence.
If I look like I don't care,
Well that's cause I don't care.
So when I get myself to hell,
I don't expect to find you there.
So when you see me coming
Don't try to pass the book.
Cause I found out where there's brass there's mud.
When you're down on your luck,
There ain't nobody round who gives a fuck.
Nobody gives a fuck,
'Cause where there's brass there's mud.
Can't help but look intently,
Just standing in the street.
This sadness purch for money
Will never get me beat
'Cause I won't play the game,
I just take what I need.
It's just not right to try
To govern people by their greed.
So when you see me coming
Don't try to pass the book.
'Cause I found out where there's brass there's mud.
When you're down on your luck,
There ain't nobody round who gives a fuck.
Nobody gives a fuck... BASTARDS!
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