What will it take to make us angry, where is the spark to light our flame We've been sold out, taken in, yet blindly We'll do it all again, fuel that gravy train… Like we're oblivious Like we're oblivious
They give all we treasure away for half nothing They banish our children to labour on rich foreign shores Prey on the weak, bow to the ones who have plenty We follow them blindly again as we did before
We stick with The Tribe and we stand by our man Whipped into line by this great master plan Stuck in a spiral still fighting an old civil war
The Men and Women of 1916 Risked their lives for a National dream One hundred years later, what was it all for
Hear their voices resounding, calling to me and to you All they dreamt of and died for, has been squandered by scoundrels and fools, Is this the best we can do?
What will it take to make us angry, where is the spark to light our flame We've been sold out, taken in, yet blindly We'll do it all again, fuel that gravy train… Oblivious Just like we're oblivious
What will it take to make us angry
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