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Someone once said that the world is full of truths
When in fact it's full of half truths and out and out lies
Dominated by statistics, they are used by individuals
Companies, organisations and, more importantly
By governments and regimes
They manipulate the market to cover what they are hiding
To control our planet, and to keep us all divided
It's still the same old system, so the same old song
A ruptured regime, but they've got it fucking wrong
Pull the cloth from their table and to finally enable
Our world to be stable
Break the legs off their table
Tired of the same old system, the same old song
Eviscerate the regime, those bastards got it wrong
We should feel enabled, our world is unstable
Break their legs, fuck their table!
The point of division is to exact total control
It's a careful process and it is formulated to create a false reality
An illusion, a misdirection
When the curtain falls and their pantomime is done
We will shine a light into their darkest corners
See exactly what they have done
Shatter the illusion, no more collusion
No exclusion because we are all one
The same old system, the same old song
Forty years later and they've still got it wrong
It's the same old system, the same old song
No more exclusion because we are all one