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Demockracy

from Interfearence by OneLung

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lyrics

Fall back (Elected dictators are running the show)
They’re running off with the crown
King and Queens
Success (A life of servitude as chosen by those)
You’re walking a fatal path
Blind in vain

This voluntary disarmament throws you to the ground

Prepare (To be a victim of the vanity fair)
Brainless and out of touch
Would you dare?
Bought out (The monetary value of your words)
Your conscience is up for sale.
Who’s to blame?

This paid calamity complex throws you to your grave

Grave. Dig your grave.
You followed us blind, and now the noose is around your neck
How will you be saved?
You’re begging for us to cut you down after all we done
How we’re honoured.

Golden, brown as dirt but golden
Camera, action...
Stranger, who can sense the danger
And who can make us safer
Listen. Just shut your face and listen
Thoughts are better vacant

Millions herded
Minds are murdered
One are parted
Law discarded
Those who sold you
Now control you

Just sit back and watch us, suppress your sense of wonder
Give it up for anger
All lies, disguised as fact but all lies
See it with your own eyes

How your lives will be forgotten
Clown, give it us in gold
Pretty pictures, matched with nonsense
How could we want anymore?

Burn this forest
Who hides them, dares define them
Confine them
Their teeth seem, so uninviting
So don’t shine them

There’s a rope that you want, but it doesn’t reach the top
It’s pathetic to watch you try
There’s a rape in the court, but the judges are all bored
They’re all sick of the same old lines
Call us deaf, call us dumb, call us selfish, call us numb
There’s no pleasure in distant cries
When the hour has passed, are we hopeful, will we last
We’ll be punished for these sick crimes

I can’t tell you, what I want to
I won’t tell you what you want to hear it’s worth nothing
I can’t tell you, what I want to
I won’t tell you what you want to hear it’s worth nothing cunt
What do you want me to say

6pm
Listen in
Minds can rot
Fuck the lot

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from Interfearence, released October 10, 2016

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OneLung Omagh, UK

OneLung are a three-piece band from Omagh, Northern Ireland.

Math, Hardcore, Post-Rock, and everything mad.

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