The March Violets 2024

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In the year 2024
The tallyman at your door
Tax the poor to build a wall
Around the rich save them all
In the city the overlords
Throw the future overboard
Everything they've ever bought
Is locked and loaded
Waiting in the zeppelins
Moored above the house of sin
Leather guards won't let you in
(locked and loaded)
Deep within the underground
The violent heart of a violet sound
Dreaming of stolen higher ground
Trading as the waters rise
Relentless sacrifice
To the golden idols
And freemarket gods
(as the waves come in)
In the year 2024
The tallyman at your door
Tax the poor to build a wall
Around the rich and save them all
From drowning
As the waters rise
Your future comes as no surprise

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