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Oi oi come and ride a roo, where the bloody hell are ya? Oil in the reef, this is Laura not Lara Baccy with the green - and its kiff not keef And a stick is one G no more than $15 Half the country's on fire and half the kids are on ice As long as we drilling mines then everything is alright Cos all the land was never ours in the first place Breed a couple lambs, dig a dam - she'll be right mate News flash; riots, there's a virus running rampage Stage 4 lock down, decorate your living space Yes sir, final revolution, blind faith I never thought i'd see it happen in this day and age But here we are like fucking deer in the headlights Work us to the bone and now we grateful for the respite But I been wondering what laws changing They give us no information Can everybody please put down your box cutters We need to turn all our attention to the government Cos its a dogs breakfast and they're the ones who running it And we can't change a thing if we go and kill each other kid They want the prisons full, they want us overdosed They want us on the edge, they want us comatose They want us on the link, but not too many now They want us paying tax and sinking liquor down I wanna pay in cash - they wanna vaccinate I had a therapist - now I dissociate They wanna plant a chip - I wanna run away But they won't let me go - born in the wrong place Help! I'm from Victoria - our premier has sold our state Infrastructure being built that we cannot afford to pay Signed upon the dotted line and promised they could set up shop Tools down boys, if you local then you knocking off They burning people out the bush, we know they clearing space They want the gold they left behind back in the olden days And someone tell me who I protest at in real life Doomsday bitch, and it's well past midnight Belt and road initiative and we may not get out of it I heard that it all goes back to double disillusionment Why the fuck would there be sudden threats to our sovereignty? Why does one state have it's own foreign policy? Why would we need help to cope with population ageing Cooperation promised, training visits and exchanges Why is YouTube telling us they lobbying our government? Why does all of Hollywood have rockspiders under it? Royal commissions into past prime ministers Put to a halt by conspiring inquisitors Victims silenced - ritual violence Abuse ignored and supported by the law I see the order - it all makes sense But if everybody gets it then we sitting on the fence If you answering my questions then can't we get it done? Is democracy impossible or is it how it's run? Cos I don't wanna choose between the douche and the sandwich But let me use ink if I do, god damn it At least let me think that i might have a chance here We don't make cars, but we still make beer, cheers All the hype will come to pass, all the nikes will fall apart All the likes are standing in the way of some important art Show me what you fucking feel instead of what I want to see Send in all the kelpies cos its half price marino fleece Sex sells I was hoping there was more to me I gotta get well cos I'm feeling less than ordinary And so is everybody else, collectively this is disease And all that we can do turn inside and look for what we need, peace
Writer(s): Laura Beddome Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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