The Pirate Song
Take some time to look around
You'll see these people think that Post-preoccupation is a game
Dormant head, little anger Useless man,
they can't accept that Every situation's not the same
Over them there hills A little girl is crying in the street
Her problems won't be solved by some Fuckhead heading and enquiry
Flick the switch, powers on Work till all thats wrong is gone
Do it ourselves cos we can't believe (Cos we can't believe)
Cos we can't believe that good requires constant apathy
Justify all the laziness inside Bred from extra long vacations at the beach
(Cos we can't believe) Cos we can't believe that good requires constant apathy
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