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FUCK OFF, I CAN SEE YOU TELLING IT LIKE YOU WHAT?
MATE, I'M SICK OF YELLING,
GET IT OVER WITH, AND OFF WITH YOUR HEAD,
AND YOU MARCH OUT YOUR DEAD BUT WE MARCH TO A DIFFERENT DRUM,
SPOT ON, RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES AND WARS ARE FOUGHT AND WON ON LESS,
AND IF YOU HAD A MIND, IF YOU HAD AN OUNCE OF FUCKING SENSE,
YOU WILL SEE THE TIDE IS TURNING,
ON YOU AND YOUR KIND,
WE ARE NOT AFRAID OF THE TRUTH OR THE LIE,
WE GOT OUR OWN THING,
ME AND MY KIND,
WE THE FUTURE,
AND WE LEFT YOU BEHIND,
YOU WILL SEE THE SKY IS FALLING,
ON YOU AND YOUR KIND,
WE ARE NOT AFRAID OF THE TRUTH OR THE LIE,
WE GOT OUR OWN THING,
ME AND MY KIND,
WE THE FUTURE,
AND WE LEFT YOU BEHIND.
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released May 5, 2017
Recorded & Mixed by Cönstantin Grönert, Gun Factory Studios, Hackney, London
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