You’re folks will say it’s alright
from the moment you’re born to the death of their light
but every day every night
I seem to shoulder the burden of losing their fight
I’ve gotta find my own way out of here
I’ve gotta find my own way out
way out way out
Politician so cool
you make me wretch as your drool from your dipped tool
you gave us your kind of school
‘O’ Level oblivion by fat bastard rule
I’ve gotta find my own way out of here
I’ve gotta find my own way out
way out way out
I’ll bet you’ll pin this one on me
as you shoot up the juice of your cancerous answers
I've seen your face on TV
no jobs for the workers
no drugs for the dancers
I’ve gotta fight my own way out of this
gotta fight my own way out of this
Political asylum
So snug and warm in your home
a fat bastard mansion for plasticine gnomes
I'll bet your dog is a bitch
fat bastard heap of shit
go swim in you piss
I’ve gotta fight my own way out of this
I’ve gotta fight my own way out
way out way out
Author notes
I wrote these lyrics for a song we did in our band a few years back. I think its still pretty relevant and I feel just as angry.
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It would seem politicians are all made from the same mold and distributed to every country by free trade agreements.
A good little rant at the misuse of perceived power by those who, although unworthy, hold it.

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I felt that...couldn't be more appropriate for some of today's politicians. May they all go to hell.
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This song means so much to me. Thanks for adding your vitriol!
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Yep think this world would end up shouting back 'no way, get fucked, get out!' because that's what it can get away with. Stay angry, cos I think if we let go of it too easily, then we are all screwed if we aren't already there
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great work on this!!! I agree with all you wrote in this. THANK YOU!!!




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great rant and I agree wholeheartedly with you
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Thanks! You may want to read it again - as I just spotted that I posted with 2 important lines missing.
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