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WE’LL GIVE NOT ONE DIME OF LEVERAGETO THE MERCHANTS OF BLACK BREATH
THE PIPERS PLAY THE SONGS THAT HOK THE YOUNG ONES ONTO DEATH
THEY BAIT YOU WITH THE IMAGE AND THEY MARKET YOU JUST RIGHT
WOULD YOU REALLY TRADE ONE DAY OF FIGHTING JUST TO PROVE THEM RIGHT

WE’VE HAD IT TO THE TOP WITH ALL YOUR ROTTEN SLOP
WE’VE NO USE FOR YOUR BEER AND TOBACCO
YOU WINKIN’ AND AGRIN AS WE TAKE IT ON THE CHIN
AND FOOT THE BILL FOR ALL YOUR NASTY PRIVILEGE
IN ANOTHER WORLD I’D SURELY DRINK UP TO MY GIRL
BUT THIS LAND’S TEMPERANCE IS BROKEN
WE NEED EVERY DAY TO WASH YOUR FILTH AWAY
AND BEAT YOUR DIRTY MITTS OFF OF THE CHILDREN

THEY’RE SLOSHING DOWN THE BREW FROM DARKENED STREETS TO COUNTRY CLUBS
SOME WASTE THE NIGHT DELUDED
OTHERS GREET THE DAWN IN BLOOD
THE DEAR ONES AT THE BOTTOMS SEE DADY PLAY THE BEAST
SOME WOMEN GIVE THE MOST AWAY TO THEM THEY OWE THE LEAST

THE LADS AND ME HAVE HAD ENOUGH
WE’RE SITTING THIS ONE OUT
I WOULDN’T DISGRACE MY SPIT MIXING WITH YOUR CORPORATE STOUT
INDULGENCE CAN BE FREEDOM, MODERATION LIBERTY
BUT THE FREEDOM FOR THE WEAKEST IS THE ONE THAT IS FOR ME