Slave To The System

Intro We say freedom! They say what d'you want that for? We say justice! They say you don't know what you're asking for Fuck this! I'm gonna take my own stands thanks a lot Here we go, no turning back So cut the crap Instrumental verse 1 Now, I'm a dead end soldier in a dead end job In a dare down world where they treat me like a yob I'm a fighter but you know I'm at the last round I was quick on my feet but now I'm slow and steady to the ground Propaganda like the sea where they live They give fuck all to those beneath the six I'm starting to feel like free speech means nothing 'Cause we're fucking screaming and no one's even listening Chorus (Don't) Don't be a slave to the system (Won't) I won't be coming back to Britain Watch my decline I'm running out of time Before the heartless government Try to take what's mine Chorus (Don't) Don't be a slave to the system (Won't) I won't be coming back to Britain Watch my decline I'm running out of time Before the heartless government Try to take what's mine Verse Travesty, liberty, what's that? Out in London kissing money flat I heard he worked in some sort of advertisement You're the next product of your environment Unforgotten, like the rotten plan for the future Wrapped in cotton, who's my shot in, damned for my posture I'm not a posh one, yeah I'm still a lost one And if you want I'll sell my rust for your retina Chorus (Don't) Don't be a slave to the system (Won't) I won't be coming back to Britain Watch my decline I'm running out of time Before the heartless government Try to take what's mine Outro X16