Norm Archer - A Human Not

Seek a feral optimist for your great-grand-nation
Singing songs about your clear conscience revelation

Been saving up for it
Go down in slum
You will marvel out
Cringe out on your footnote clause
A human not for sale
For sale

Seek a feral optimist, son
Stick with all your bullshit reasons

Sold you war you latched on
For the last disgrace
Singing gibberish in earnest
The race for office
The fall against the rail
Nothing more than old school hammer nail
I was always thrown out with the pail
Over sowed your seeds
Fertilised your apathy

Who will grow the money tree?
Who will earn the surgery?

Been saving up for it
Go down in slum
You will marvel out
Cringe out on your footnote clause
A human not for sale
For sale

Written by:
William Pearce

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