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No Money
02:17
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I was drinking at the pub when i got paid so i spent my money
I'm out of credit again and I got beer but got no money
I just want to watch the world end never need more money
But i wake up starts again always with no money
Fuck this current situation
Fuck this current currency
No money at the petrol station
I leave and get my fuel for free
Always with no fucking money
In my backyard there's a veggie garden
I'll plant a seed and watch it grow
I've got nothing better to do and it makes the time go slow
Time is free so I have a lot
Fuck this current situation
Fuck this current currency
And it's plain to see
This world it was not meant for me
Always with no FUCKING
Why do I never have no cash
It cause I spend it when i'm drunk
FUCK where's all my money
Maybe I just don't work enough
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Easy Livin'
02:24
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I got white skin and i'm not American
I can tell a cop to get fucked with no consequence
I'm Australian not a native not an aboriginal
I guess i've got no real problems I got no problems at all
I'm not one to be discriminated against
My tribes not wrapped in a barbed wire fence
My cultural lifestyle it makes no sense
Disconnected from the land by mans ignorance
Someone shoot me if I complain if I think life is hard I must be insane
I know all the shit it stays the same
There's no point being sad
With what you can't change
If I don't have money i can go to centrelink
If i'm at uni they won't ask a thing
For me life's easy I don't have to think
But I have to sit by pour my morals down the sink
I've never been bashed or stolen from
Never had to deal with a man with a gun
I've paid a few fines been arrested one time
But i'm white so i deal with the pigs just fine
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Hippies
03:00
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Feeble attempts of anarchism often lead to nihilism
If I can't destroy this world then sit back and watch me destroy myself
Aren't they the same in the end if I don't exist in my mind then neither do them
Before i saw the world as it is I was an optimist
Now the more that I learn the more I want to see it burn
So sick of the lies the injustice but was never one to throw punches
Yes the world will change would anyone want it to stay the same
I'd like to see it gone and yes i'd take the blame
We were hippies once now we're bottling cunts
Leaving them face down on the floor
What for?
We were hippies once now we're just drunk punks
Living life face down on the floor
What for?
Now i've got nothing to give finding answers not a reason to live
If i could head some advice maybe today i'd be alright
But i'm not listening to you or anyone why I have no clue
My brains failed retention leads me to a lack of attention
We were hippies once now we're bottling cunts
Leaving them face down on the floor
What for?
We were hippies once now we're just drunk punks
Living life face down on the floor
What for?
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Society's backwards but so is my shirt
I don't understand how the stock market works
Ripped and torn covered in dirt
Money makes money first in first served
I'm so fucking poor but its not that bad
Money's no effect on the stoke I have
Most things I do in life are free
Except the drugs that will kill me
Part of modern day insanity
My habits are as good as death
Coping with society
Smoke saturated my breath
Oh why oh why was I born
With no slight interest
I'd rather sit back watch the human race
Fail then progress
But there's no need to stress
There's no need to stress
There's no need to stress
When
Society's backwards but so is my shirt
Being born doesn't mean you deserve anything
Some have it better
Some have it worse
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