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Big A, little A, B
The system might got you but it won't get me

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External control are you let them get you?
Do you be a prisoner in the boundaries they set you?
You say you want to ba yourself, by christ do you they'll let you?
out to get you get you get you get you get you get you get you

Hello, hello, hello, this is the God, can you hear?
Hellfire and damnation's what I've got for you down
On I have ambassadors, archbishop, vicar, pope
We'll blind you morality, you'd best abandon any hope,
telling you you'd better pray cos you were born in sin
Right from the start build a cell and then we'll lock you in
We sit in holy judgement those that stray
We offer our forgiveness, but first make you pay

External control are you let them get you?
Do you be a prisoner in the boundaries they set you?
You say you to be yourself, by christ do you think they'll let you?
out to get you get you get you get you get you get you get you

Hello, hello, hello, now a massage from your queen
As of the status quo I set the social scene
I'm most about my people, I want to give them peace
So I'm making they stay in line with my army and police
My and my mental homes have ever open doors
For those amongst my subjects who dare to ask for
Unruliness and are things I can't allow
So I'll see the peasants grovel if refuse to bow

External are you gonna let them get you?
Do you wanna be a prisoner in the they set you?
You say you to be yourself, by christ do you think they'll let you?
out to get you get you get you get you get you get you get you

Introducing the Prime Sinister, a mother to us all
Like the dutch boy's in the dyke her arse is in the wall
Holding back the waiting for the seas to part
If Moses did it with is faith, she'll do it with an
Who at times of threatened are certain to be there
Guarding heritage no matter what or where
Palaces for kings and queens, for the rich
for the wealthy, defence of privilege
They've the ropes In Ireland, engaged in civil war
Fighting for the classes in their battle against the poor
So Ireland's an island? It's an island of the mind
Great Britain? Future? Bollocks, you'd look behind
Round every corner stands P.C. 1984
of the future, he'll implement the law
He's there as a grim that no matter what you do
Big system's always there with his beady eyes on you
From God to local bobby, in and street and school
They've got your and number while you've just got their rule
We've got to look for methods to undermine powers
time to change the tables. The future must be ours

Big A, A, bouncing B
The system might have got you but it get me

Be exactly who you want to be, do you want to do
I am he and she is she but you're the you
No one else has got eyes, can see the things you see
It's up to you to change life and my life's up to me
The problems that you suffer from are that you make
The shit we have to through is the shit we choose to take
If you don't like the life you live, it now it's yours
Nothing has effects if you don't the cause
If the programme's not the one you want, get up, off the set
It's only you that can decide what life you're get
If you don't like religion you can be the
If tired of politics you can be an anarchist
But no one changed the church by pulling down a steeple
And you'll never change the by bombing number ten
Systems just aren't made of bricks they're mostly of people
You may send into hiding, but they'll be back again
If you don't the rules they make, refuse to play their game
If you don't want to be a number, don't them your name
If you don't to be caught out, refuse to hear their question
Silence is a virtue, use it for your own
They'll try to you play their game, refuse to show your face
If you want to be beaten down, refuse to join their race
Be exactly who you to be, do what you want to do
I am he and she is she but you're they you