[Verse 1] A C Kill Him! He's a Socialist sir! G In order to ensure the freedom which Socialism prevents D A We'll make you vote for two similar parties C Make no change of events G D You know we'll engineer your 'consent' A C G D Oh it's the mythical, miracle, cynical, criminal: the greatest leader you've ever seen! A A propaganda machine C News articles, chat shows, magazines... G D People love it when there's blood on their screen A C Yeah it's The Rise of thе Planet of The Proletariatic G D Am I lеftist? Revolutionary? Or fanatic? A C Big man, middle man, dancing on the little man N.C. C I don't promote war, but we'll massacre your Parliament A C G Take your great British flags to the cliffs of Dover D Throw 'em in the Channel when it's over! A C And your bourgeois battalions in Range Rovers G D Can go and 'tut, tut' while we print our posters A C There, and if nobody cares.. G D A C G D C A C G D We'll fucking build a new Jerusalem in Parliament Square! [Verse 2] A C Kill him! He's not one of us boy! G I see a nation of scared little kids D And to there I see the birth of a Troy A C G Stick 'em up with a 9-5, we'll leave the skilled alive D And make 'em work, or they die... A C It's a proper operation for the few, fuck you G D I see the bones of an international coup A C G So what you gonna do when the troves of the working scum C A Make a unified decision to go bite your own thumb? C G And if the lovely little folks on the hill, with their will D To not acknowledge they're at all responsible A C They're so fucking passive when they kill G D It's not a gun, it's a bloody university skill [Outro] A C G D A C G D C A
Kill Him! He’s a Socialist sir! In order to ensure the freedom which Socialism prevents We’ll make you vote for two similar parties Make no change of events You know we’ll engineer your ‘consent’ Oh it’s the mythical, miracle, cynical, criminal: the greatest leader you’ve ever seen! A propaganda machine News articles, chat shows, magazines People love it when there’s blood on their screen Yeah it’s The Rise of thе Planet of The Proletariatic Am I lеftist? Revolutionary? Or fanatic? Big man, middle man, dancing on the little man I don’t promote war, but we’ll massacre your Parliament Take your great British flags to the cliffs of Dover Throw ’em in the Channel when it’s over! And your bourgeois battalions in Range Rovers Can go and ‘tut, tut’ while we print our posters There, and if nobody cares.. We’ll f#cking build a new Jerusalem in Parliament Square! Kill him! He’s not one of us boy! I see a nation of scared little kids And to there I see the birth of a Troy Stick ’em up with a 9-5, we’ll leave the skilled alive And make ’em work, or they die… It’s a proper operation for the few, f#ck you I see the bones of an international coup So what you gonna do when the troves of the working scum Make a unified decision to go bite your own thumb? And if the lovely little folks on the hill, with their will To not acknowledge they’re at all responsible They’re so f#cking passive when they kill It’s not a gun, it’s a bloody university skill
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