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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fiction Plane
Fiction Plane
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Sumner
Joseph Sumner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Corkett
Paul Corkett
Producer
Big Bass Brian Gardner
Big Bass Brian Gardner
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Burn the shops, oh don't think it over Kill the cops, oh don't think it over Steal the lot, oh don't think it over Let's show 'em what we got In this lawless country we run free and we are jolly We have no long term depression instead we have revenge A man in black apparently killed my uncle's uncle That's what I heard from some itinerant kid So we send down a band of happy brothers And they burned him till he could no longer beg This is real democracy, this is what the people want Put your feelings into action, a statement of intent We speak clearly You will know just what we meant Revenge We'll smash the parking meters, so the lawyers won't defeat us They held us slave to taxes, we've come to grind our axes At the customer service center they're trying to drive us mental Let's take it back to fundamentals This is real democracy, this is what the people want Put your feelings into action, no paperwork distraction We speak clearly You will know just what we meant Revenge You won't believe your eyes No more diplomatic lies No intermediary body working to fudge one eye for a eye C'mon Its there in the window that thing you've always wanted Just take it Burn the shops, oh don't think it over Kill the cops, oh don't think it over Steal the lot, oh don't think it over Let's show 'em what we've got This is real democracy, this is what the people want Put your feelings into action, a statement of intent We speak clearly You will know just what we meant Revenge
Writer(s): Peter Wilhoit, Seton Lloyd Daunt, Joseph Sumner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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