Paradox (irish grunge)

Corporate pollution

Paradox (irish grunge)
Well it's a sweet system with no solution,
Breathe in Corporate Pollution.

Standardise what is all the same
Analyse what is all in vain
Paralyzed by authority
A pretty picture society where do I stand?

But it's a sweet system with no solution,
Breathe in Corporate Pollution,
A mind prison of self illusion,
Breathe in Corporate Pollution.

Advertise what we must obtain,
Compromise for financial gain,
Patronise the minority,
A pretty picture society we're doomed,
Consumed.

Your government swore your patriotic scars,
I ask what for?
Your government wore your patriotic stars,
I ask what for?
What for?

Interest rates up 20 per cent
(corporation world domination)
Defecating dollar bills
(corporation world domination)
We must rage war for your security
(operation scare the nation)
Crossfire naive society
(corporation world domination)

Starve the System!!

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