Planting seeds -Matt Elliott

When people ask me I always say

That targeted assassination is the only way

They might promise a better day but it's

False and it's false yeah it's false

They've stopped asking so how can we explain

By the people for the people that was yesterday

They'll keep taking more and more away

'Til it's gone and it's gone ad it's gone

So take your snipers rifle in hand

And do a massive favour to the people of these lands

Assassinate a corporate billionaire

Or their heirs or their heirs or their heirs

They hold us back and keep us in our place

They lie and cheat and steal from our plate

If we were just we'd resign them to their fate

With a gun with a gun with a gun

We're falling asleep at the wheel fellow slaves

We must rise from this bed that we've made

And never forget that we're all on our way

To the grave to the grave to the grav