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Peace isn’t profitable
Our protest is too suitable
Need to grow the movement
Bring it back to the local
Reclaim our communities

The people have the power
The power of the rich
Is the power to deceive
Steal, rob and thieve

Sleepwalking society
My school teachers lied to me
It wasn’t about my education
It was about our indoctrination
The mental slavery of a whole nation

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Waking up to the sunset,
Looking out at the sea
Its a simple pleasure man,
We can all get for free.
You can keep your oil dollars,
I don’t want a dime.
The joys I’m looking for,
Money can’t buy.
A smile comes cheap
With a goodnight sleep
Peaceful dreams
Accompanying pleasant things
Moonlight walks
Where money doesn’t talk
Forget these tv drunks
Greedy fiends
I’m searching for my soul man,
Nourishment is the plan
Lose myself in my own imagination
A great book a gentle breeze
Now that’s my kinda destination
Learn to live and take it easy
Work for your mind, body n soul
Don’t be no slave to the system