1999

Governmental grip on reality

Is surely verging on insanity

To the masses their hypocrisy

Is as obvious as an idiosyncrasy

Glaringly obvious to all who see

Except to those voted in for free

Incensed how they strut so arrogantly

Through cocaine stained corridors, ignore our pleas

You party and scoff like it's 1999

When lives in hospital wards are at the end of the line

Sit out of sight, and you think out of mind?

Surveillance has cost you, exposed you this time

Do as we say and not as we do

Your automatic response when addressing the fools

Fools for too long you perceived us to be

Your time is getting near, time now to leave.

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