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First in Line

 
Friggin blue blood
straight laced  
old school
I can't handle  
all those jewels
so
po faced
undeserving
I don't need you
stuff the knighthood
up your jacksie
don't tell me  
it's for queen and country
who needs cuntries anyway
you wont make one
outta me
even tho  
you got me young
I'll be  
first in line
for revolution
I'll keep  
clawing
madly 
at your statue
till its down
and you quit  
sucking
all our nipples dry.
 
It's a silly little world
and we're sliding into space
a silly little world
and all your biggest
grandest 
whitest mansions
they wont save you
watch me push you
now.

 
Written by Abracadabra (Abra)
Published | Edited 19th Jul 2012
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