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Text: Cap A Capo. Elitist P.c..

In this society of mass production
You cant buy product without supporting destruction
So don't preach ya shit like ya better than me
Cause I bet I (?) point out your own hypocrisy
Stadin' up there, way high on ya pedestal
Ya suck in ya sect ya views are illiberal
Hope it feels good to act superior
Your no ones friends unless they fit ya criteria

Elitist P.C. it ain't the way to be
What ya despite reflects in your lives
The step to unity could set us all free
Until ya realise we're stock in different tribes

A decision of division sparks a fuse
Rival scenes, we all lose,
It shouldn't matter what patches' ya wear
Judging by appearance is never fair
We're not all that different, in fact we're the game
That's why is such fuckin' shame
Our morals and beliefs are often aligned
But ya can't expect everyone to think with your mind

You say you want a revolution
But I see no social solution
All I see is a lot of exclusion
No chance will come from your
Seclusion