"Citation for Opressors" by Edmund Meyer

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Citation for Opressors

My brittle bones, they fade away
My brittle bones, they fade away

Sticking heads up to protect what’s right
Time to start a fight
Escalate this into war
Drop the bombs on the enemy line

Trigger finger itching with expectation
Letters flying in from all over
Lock down the bunker
Blast the world with your propaganda

Spring over the covers
launch forth into the fight
Give them the stutters
time to set this world alight

CHORUS:
Stand up for the beast in man
Make way for the fighter in your soul
Stand up for the beast in man
Stand up, stand up for the beast in man

Ten minutes till arrival
What you see is what get
Make a bet make a change
Escape this oppression

Run for cover, bombs are falling
Get on the train, join the revolution
No more governments, make room for freedom

Queue the marching band
Prepare the banners
and burn the flags

CHORUS

United nations of wherever
freedom is imminent
Our shackles and chains
they don’t mean anything

Whoa, you know our style
Whoa, you know our cause
Whoa, you know we’re coming
Whoa, everything’s about to change

Speeches are written in tailored suits
Workers collect their pay at the stroke of five
And when the corporate tell their lies
all fall back on shaken ground

Stand up, burn the flags
Escape oppression
Set this world alight

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