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Mr Raider
04:01
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Call him Mr. Raider call him Mr. Wrong
Call him Mr. Vain
Call him Mr. Raider call him Mr. Wrong
Call him insane
He'd say: I know what I want
And I want it now
I want you cause I'm Mr. Vain
I know what I want and I want it now
I want you cause I'm Mr. Vain
Call me Raider call me Wrong
Call me insane call me Mr. Vain
Call me what you like
As long as you call me time and again
Violence Is my tool, political oppression
Is the golden rule
Feel the presence of the aura
Of the man none to compare
Humanity dying
Beg and plead for some wealth to share
Your suffering is no stress to me
you’re the ones who are insane
Call me mr vain,
For demanding a better life
Basic standard of living
You can wait till the afterlife
Why would I give you it
If I’ve got nothing to gain
Call me mr vain
Folk are all over the world
They hope and pray and die for men
Like me cause I'm the one
Begotten son that breaks the mould
Like a god I decide your fate
Jesus fuckin Christ of the state
Bumbling fool make you druel
At a food bank, just remember to give me thanks
I don’t give a shit about your pain
Call me mr vain
Violence and truncheons the only way
I show my thanks
Austerity and poverty the mechanism
I maintain my stay on the seat of power
This is the hour
Of mr vain
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A.P.A.C
04:00
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Childhood full of rejection
Revenge and Subjugation
Retribution from the world
A life not moving Forward
That truncheon doesn’t make you tough
Using violence against the innocent
Their cry’s of protest are never enough
tasers, gas, rubber bullets your equipment
Of sadism, your joy in misery
Boots on your neck
There’s no escape
Violence used to keep you in check
Call for help- it’s too late
Boots on your neck
They think might is right
Your only option Is to fight
Boots on your neck
All polis are cunts
Monopoly on violence
Society that lies to us
Cartel of brutality
Breeding immorality
The worlds biggest gang is what you are
Bloodshed and cruelty that goes to far
Protecting property is the only purpose
The fallacy- that you’re supposed to serve us
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im gonnae get drunk every day
dont gie a fuck what they say
im gonnae ruin ma whole life
fill it full ae pain an strife
drink in the mornin ah dont care
piss soaked jeans an manky hair
get back up, dae it aw again
drunk and drugs will melt ma brain
FUCK MA LIFE
manifest the pain inside
theres no where, no place tae hide
agony inside ma soul
oan my body ti takes its toll
fight anyone who looks at me
friend or foe ah cannae see
warrior against masel
losing the battle of mental health
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