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Soom T
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Camille Ballon
Camille Ballon
Composer
Sumati Bhardwaj
Sumati Bhardwaj
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Lyrics

They intrude before the morning, Take good folk without a warning From safe havens they were given Kindly before being driven Into places where dark tyrants come With their weapons to silence First rescued by the home office Then thrown back to the lions You lie about what you can do, Promissing everything but truth Scandals ride as storms ensue We're left waiting for bad news As we witness your lack of action Your promises a mere distraction From power you think you have, Politic man you make us laugh But you do nothing Mr politic man I don't listen no more to politic Man Tired of the words of the politic man oh Bidding for the rich then for our votes come craw-ling I'm rebel, the son of god a visiting And i'm on the level I tell you i came here to help you to defeat the devil I'm a rabbi with a masterplan My word tougher than metal And you will never take me down because I'm rebel, the son of god a visiting And i'm on the level I tell you i came here to help you to defeat the devil I'm a rabbi with a masterplan My word tougher than metal And you will never take me down because I am a rebel rebel rebel I am a rebel rebel rebel I am a rebel rebel rebel But you do nothing Mr politic man I don't listen no more to politic Man Tired of the words of the politic man oh Bidding for the rich then for our votes come craw-ling But you do nothing Mr politic man I don't listen no more to politic Man Tired of the words of the politic man Doing nothing to get the poor out of this jam Then a rainbow paints a ribbon in the sky How i long to go to be right by your side Where the wind is blowing Like a ship caught in the tides I don't want to die lord, i want to live like i'm alive So raise your hands up for the poor man I offer my hand up to the poor man And the lord always show mercy to a poor man But if you are rich you won't get into heaven But you do nothing Mr politic man I don't listen no more to politic Man Tired of the words of the politic man oh Bidding for the rich then for our votes come craw-ling Ohhh - Ohhh- We get sick of you Mr Politic man We get sick of you doing nothing Mr Politic man Ohhh - Ohhh- We get sick of you Mr Politic man Sick and tired of you doing nothing Politic man
Writer(s): Camille Ballon, Bhardwaj Sumati Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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