Napalm death – To lower yourself (blind servitude)

Admiration`s one thingLucid submission anotherOur gracious heads of stateOur vacuous heads of stateKings and queens, order of the leechMajesty? Don`t patronize meSeveral hundred years of burdenTaken for a ride, but it swells our pride, comeWhen you humble yourselfAnd you bow at their feetYou indulge these regal thievesYou excuse these regal thievesKings and queens, order of the leechMajesty? Don`t patronize meSeveral hundred years of immunityTaken for a ride, but it swells our prideNumber one dysfunctional familyBut judge not the aristocracyLower yourselfLower yourselfOhh, such people, peopleBreak the backs of servantsWatch wars kill millionsMilk praise from the ruinsPeople, people under an illusionPeople, people under an illusionPeople, people under an illusionPeople, people under an illusionPeople, people under an illusionPeople, people under an illusionPeople, people under an illusionPeople, people under an illusion

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