There He Stood - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Jenre]

(There he stood!)

In the heart of night

Wondering why’s the world dark yet the stars so bright?

Minds master the art of flight

But bodies caged in a world where it’s hard to fight

But I fear it’s just a part of life

Shit I so detest

In a world of beauty without dignity and no respect

Smoking cess sat home in bed

Keeping life at arm’s length ’til I’m close to death

A hopeless dreg

Lost feeble and grim

Less sure of my direction than leaves in the wind

Got a mood with the meanest of swings

Give a fuck what you deem is a sin

Don’t believe in your thieves and your kings

In fact, I’m eager to bring

The anarchy, when actually, the state pay my salary

And here’s the tragedy

Tryna marry these ideals and practicalities I dip into insanity

(There he stood!)

While vultures encircle us

This culture is murderous

With falsehoods superfluous

Revolving door workforce, the proles work subservient

Keep our heads down cos we're told work is permanent

So the weak-hearted tag-along

This free market grab-a-thon

Need to see the reasons that we target Babylon

Why we need arms, and ballies on

Cos it's kicking off, can't Keep Calm or Carry On

(There he stood!)

With two molotovs

I'll boot your bollocks off

Whenever revolution's popping off

Tying tax dodging toffs to traintracks and jogging off

Then take back a lotta dosh as payback for shoddy jobs

Blindfold your rotten boss, line up a lotta cops

Firing squads, we got miners all popping shots

Come fight with the commie sods

Uprise when we're clocking off

Then we'll light up your office block