The government
rules
The people are
fools
They control your
mind
While the people are
blind
A plethora of
laws
As the people draw
straws
In the election you
choose
While either way you still
lose
They give you a
choice
Yet you still have no
voice
Its an illusion you
see
You can't really be
free
For with freedom there
comes
The beat of the
drums
Calling the people to
march
For the justice they're
parched
With the march comes this
change
That the government's
estranged
No more corporate
tool
Its the people who
rule
Copyright 2004 mysticventures
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