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letra de alienated labour - hammer and sickle

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sickle:
acc-mulate acc-mulate moses and saints
labour the reason we making that bank
value specific d-mn object we make
making mere dollars while their checks be blank
clang cl1ckity clank
the sound of the chain
from which we all hang
repeating the same
that sound of the freedom
that’s not really freedom but more like the law of exchange

d-mn what is he sayin
they be those fools at it again
questioning thangs
resisting them chains
knowing that soon the revolution hammer gon bang
the economy isn’t neutral
liberal narratives tryna fool y’all
but to capital we just a tool y’all
antagonism is the rule

our labour be the source of their profits
addition of living to dead is the object
but living is living based only on dead labours giving
and this is why cl-ss alienation be givin
our labour be always that labour in common
our labour be always increasing their commas
amd know this is not just a question of their karma
but rather of motions and laws not the data

hook:
1844 m-n-script that’s our sh-t
1917 revolution it was lit
may 68’ when the people took a stand
2017 yeah we doing it again

psilo:
love is the only thing that matters
everything is inferior
and not, superior
almost a bad deliria
why is empathy the enemy of our ent-ty
how is that we can destroy our own race
not learning from the mistakes of those who’ve had a taste
it’s a forewarning
and yet we are ignoring the informing of our species
while we continue to walk blinding
as the storm starts forming
unless we begin transforming
we will see the harbinger of terraforming

hook:
1844 m-n-script that’s our sh-t
1917 revolution it was lit
may 68’ when the people took a stand
2017 yeah we doing it again

hammer:
we’re not even living, we’re just slowly dying
our day to day existence is so f-cking tiring
we work every hour, increasing their power
but dying at work, on your grave they’ll but flowers
no they won’t mourn you, just say that they warned you
your labour they p-wn, managers they scorn you
the question i leave you is what are you gon do
coz f-cking you over fool they gon taunt you

your bosses feign sympathy, logical empathy
quiet antipathy, death is the symphony
taking your dignity, justify fiscally
straight up just villainy, f-ck their toxicity

teach you to work every day for sh-t wage
cl-ssroom just another way to get paid
against your facility to think, they crusade
their lessons your mind they will try to invade
but never will beat us, the street they will meet us
our labour, they leech us
parasitic creatures, debt slavery features
life torn to pieces
taking up arms to revolt is our thesis

hook:
1844 m-n-script that’s our sh-t
1917 revolution it was lit
may 68’ when the people took a stand
2017 yeah we doing it again

sickle:
we adding the dash
increasing their cash
not product of one
more like product of cl-ss
their whip they gone lash
so best fight the fash
beating masters with the same
whip they call theirs
usher like yeah
cl-ss war declare
leave millionaires bare
and then leave without care
make society fair
no more despair
redefine life not
existence so bare

acc-mulate that’s their motto
re-appropriate that’s our model
expropriate every dollar
subjectivate produce a novel

abstract movements like it’s dada
f-ck our masters you know the bourgeois
surplus value it is our yo
you know your grave yo, already six tall

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