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| 4:24 | ||||
There is a kind of compromise you are master of
Your endless gentle nudging left us polarised You're proud of being middle class (meaning upper class) You say you're self sufficient (but you don't dig your own coal) I think that what you're frightened of more than anything is knowing you need workers more than they need you "A herd of independent minds" Chomsky got it right Joggling into battle waving old school ties |
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2. |
| 5:50 | ||||
3. |
| 2:53 | ||||
4. |
| 3:37 | ||||
5. |
| 2:51 | ||||
6. |
| 2:45 | ||||
7. |
| 6:23 | ||||
8. |
| 4:44 | ||||
9. |
| 7:54 | ||||
It's so easy to decide on a name
it's a name caller's game It's so easy to look down from above Helicopter vision Get the picture when you're outside the frame Retrospective my eye Call it art and you can say what you like it's a name caller's game Your perspective describes where I stand Out of line, out of mind Calling myopia 'focus', of course, makes it easier still Gharbzadegi means nothing to me Westernitis to you ...We get so out of touch Words take the place of meaning |
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10. |
| 2:31 | ||||