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The Wildhearts

LOCAC

 

LOCAC

(album: Diagnosis - 2019)


Born to the language of cowards and cunts
Drawn to the shit behind bright lit shop fronts
All for control of whatever they want
We fall for the language of cowards and cunts

History reveals exploited positions
Pressure to kneel, the war of attrition
Media led or social oppression
Nothing was said but passive aggression

Born to the language of cowards and cunts
Drawn to the shit behind bright lit shop fronts
All for control of whatever they want
We fall for the language of cowards and cunts

Led by the hand and fed by the gavage
The law of command to structure the savage
Create and control illusions of freedom
Forced into a hole, your shape's immaterial

Are you being honest with yourself?
Are you being honest with yourself?
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