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Nation of Contentment
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Nation of Contentment was released on June 2, 2021 by 9422512 Records DK2 as a part of the album Real Life Truman Show - EP
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Release DateJune 2, 2021
Label9422512 Records DK2
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Agent Orange
Agent Orange
Performer
GT BOND
GT BOND
Performer
Yokelbond
Yokelbond
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Bond
George Bond
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rudy Poole
Rudy Poole
Producer
Rude Nature
Rude Nature
Producer

Lyrics

I knew about fake news before it was in the news, sitting in amusement at these losers glued to the TV, braindead and infected just like T.B, why can't they see clearly that the end is near to me, you,
And everyone else included, impending doom with the mental seclusion, people sitting in a room with, nothing else to do but, get an addiction to your phone just like a meth user, like what use is it? Get yourself to the clinic, have another go innit,
Cause your life you're losing and clearly not winning, and I sound like a cynic, but there's something that you're missing, the meaning of life is not materialistic, the piece of the pie is for those who are individualistic,
Love and acceptance is the real end to this, modern-day acquaintance of hate and a deathwish, mother nature turned from a therapist straight into a temptress, the war on terror disguised behind a fake terrorist.
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(X2) It's a nation of contentment, waiting till the days end, hatred and racism as a way to defend, nothing but a fucking fake fallacy, a modern-day tragedy of how we have to be.
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Sick civilizations driven by hatred, sitting figuring out ways of how to make it, a big bit of devastation distilled in my greatness, a big hit of amazement when you figure you can't make it,
Enslaved by a government whose one goal is entrapment, engraved blood red, full fold of a capitalist, take drugs so I can take control just like the taxman is, making no sense all fake like what Paxman did,
Nothing works quite like the drugs do, it feels like everybody's got problems, but nobody's ever got a fucking clue, undo this loose screw, I spell out in alphabet soup, while I’m hanging by my neck in a noose, screaming to hell with the truth,
But it all settles when I get in the booth, and to most I seem like a hedonistic goof, but for me reality is too desolate and stupid, nothing could prepare us for this ruthless plan to make the population clueless and abusive.
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(X2) It's a nation of contentment, waiting till the days end, hatred and racism as a way to defend, nothing but a fucking fake fallacy, a modern-day tragedy of how we have to be.
Written by: George Bond
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