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Never Ending Song

We go
so slow
they say
let it go

To where
up there
heavens stairs

Got guns
having fun
shooting bums
making money
kiss me honey

in the rain
stop the pain

No tax on
selling bombs
taking limbs
long swims
shark fins
whale bones
elephant tusks

Rich digs for
fat prigs
Owning time
land mines
destroying bodies
napalm fires
stripping skin
fucking the world
and murdering kids

All shrieking
fat arse
chair rocking
slave cropping
money street killers

Won’t cry
if others die
Don’t care
don’t share
polluting air
just living
their way
we have
no sway

Fuck me
I could go on
but I feel
this could be the start
of a never ending song

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