Listen to Dead Horse by Yard Act

Dead Horse

Yard Act

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The last bastion of hope This once-great nation had left is its humor So be it, through continued mockery This crackpot country half-full of cunts Will finally have the last laugh When dragged underwater By the weight of the tumor It formed when it fell for the fear mongering Of the national fronts new hairdo So, then, what becomes of the inhabitants Of this once-unstoppable isle When all of its exports are no longer in style? Are you seriously still tryna kid me That our culture will be just fine When all that's left is nobheads morris dancing To sham 69? Gob on the ragman rally 'round the maypole Hijack the sound and stake your claim to it Every card played is a statement made And there's always a new a scapegoat to blame for it England, my heart bleeds, why'd you abandon me? Yes, I abandoned you too, but we both know I wasn't the one lied to and I'm not scared of people Who don't look like me, unlike you So bold it is in its idiocy So bound by its own stupidity It does not realize it has already Sentenced itself completely to death The last bastion of hope This once-great nation had left was good music But we didn't nurture it, instead choosing to ignore it Yes, we've been trapped by the same crowd that don't like it Unless they've heard it before Leaving me stuck flogging my progressive dead horse South of the border to the So-so and sos and through and throughs and this and that I'm buttered breads and proud of it Whose values flit whenever it fucking suits them And we're supposed to let it slide Because the press have normalized The idea that racism is something we should humor Yeah, the last bastion of hope This once-great nation has left is to converse In a manner that will pacify, divide, and unite the room But no one is talking And rational thought has been forced into submission By the medium through which all of our information is now consumed Yes, fake news (fake news) Yes, fake news, mate (fake news) So bold it is in its idiocy So bound by its own stupidity It does not realize it has already Sentenced itself completely to death So bold it is in its idiocy So bound by its own stupidity It does not realize it has already Sentenced itself completely to death So bold it is in its idiocy So bound by its own stupidity It does not realize it has already Sentenced itself completely to death So bold
Writer(s): Ryan Andrew Needham, Sam Shipstone, James Anthony Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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