These town centers used to be buzzing
But now they're not
There's little left to admire except
The feeling lost
Things are never as good as they used to be
Think about the good old days your eyes they fill with tears
The country you love you don't recognise
And the newspaper pages they are filled with strife
Divide and rule is the rhetoric of our age
You can't kneel at the altar of the tabloid press
Don't internalise the hatred that created this mess
Trust each other and we just might find a way
Some Solutions For Today
We need to disrupt
And see what's behind the door
We need to resist
Becoming 1984
The corruption and the sleaze
It's hard to believe
But don't feel overwhelmed
This really isn't a dream
We need a revolution and we need it now
If we don't then our society will vanish and drown
The country you love you don't recognise
And the newspaper pages they are filled with strife
Divide and rule is the rhetoric of our age
You can't kneel at the altar of the tabloid press
Don't internalise the hatred that created this mess
Trust each other and we just might find a way
Some Solutions For Today
The country you love you don't recognise
And the newspaper pages they are filled with strife
Divide and rule is the rhetoric of our age
You can't kneel at the altar of the tabloid press
Don't internalise the hatred that created this mess
Trust each other and we just might find a way
Some Solutions For Today