The Templars

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The Templars


Fuck the police cuz they hate you
Always coming round, checking up on you
Always wanna know what you're up to

Fuck government officials, they're a bunch of crooks
Feed you lies to steal your vote
They say they speak for you but you know they don't

Their system's a failure and there's no way out
There's no turning back and there's no backing out

Fuck the music industry and their money machine
Their watered down music isn't part of our scene
Repackaged oldies on the television screen

Fuck big business and their three-piece suits
You reach for your pocket, they tighten the noose
Endless advertisements tell you what to choose

They want control of everything you do
Do you own your possesions or do they own you

All the city's pollution's gonna bring you down
The world's gonna end in a nuclear cloud
There'll be no place for you to run
All through the night the clatter of machine guns
A human hand is s a destructive device
Those who have the power have minds full of vice

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