Masters, rectitude
You’ve had your cheques and prostitutes
A scattered nation, falling apart
You’d like to think, it’s better to run

Becoming destitute
You’re all now, paying the dues
It’s like elation, in its way
Being all alone is better this way

Un - chained

We march, we’re marching on
You’ve got your rags? Here come your parts!
We’re on, with no delay
A propagation, there’s nothing this way

Oh !
All I need is change
All I need is changing

Masters, destitute
Still got their rags, but they’re rotting now
A headless nation falling apart
We like to think it’s better today

Un - chained

The right change, was it right or wrong?
The right change, right or wrong?
We called an election, call it this way
You’ve gotta know, we’re marching today

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