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Public Image Ltd. - I Attest lyrics
There was a man
 He was king of the hill
 It only took one button
 To send out the kill squad
 For just a dollar
 Hell handle your bill
 He did for the fun ya
 He only wants to kill ya
 He only wants to see ya
 Down on your knees
 He wants to see you pray
 See you prey on the weak
 He's only here to watch
 Watch the maggots feed
 At the feast of the meek
 He's the number of the beast
 But every man is the same, when it comes to what's inside
 Were all just filthy maggots, we've fed on our own flesh as we die
 There's nothing new about the plight of man, as far as I can see
 Just little subdivisions, mimicking the food chains of hierarchy
 It's all a great big mess, it's to this I attest
 Our world is consumed by convenience, self indulgent, material obsessed
 But when the measure of a man, becomes his caliber of greed
 It's safe to say, your freedom ends, like nero's vanity
 How'd I get in this mess, 
 This kind of stress
 This makes me worry
 This is supposed to be some kind of test?
 Broadcast emergency
 Mayday, I'm lost at sea
 Please send, assist
 The tides of life are crushing me
 I'm at the end of my rope, and this ain't no joke
 I see existence as an ever burning, downward slopePublic Image Ltd. - I Attest - http://motolyrics.com/public-image-ltd/i-attest-lyrics.html
 An endgame of fallacy, full of jealousies
 Forever fueling fires bright, across a toxic sea
 Hey little man
 I got a story for ya
 It's about
 The way they can control ya
 They didn't even
 Have to use a soldier
 They did it with a TV screen
 Just remote control ya
 You wanna breakaway, all you got to do
 Spend some time with your family, try to understand a group
 To try to learn a skill, maybe try to grow your food
 And try to never let the lies, get the best of you.
 Will you ever think on your own
 I bet your scared of the unknown
 You never gonna make it, if your never gonna try
 You'll never get to top, and you'll always ask why
 Disregard the lies, and close those precious eyes
 How'd I get in this mess, 
 This kind of stress
 This makes me worry
 This is supposed to be some kind of test?
 Broadcast emergency
 Mayday, I'm lost at sea
 Please send, assist
 The tides of life are crushing me
 I'm at the end of my rope, and this ain't no joke
 I see existence as an ever burning, downward slope
 An endgame of fallacy, full of jealousies
 Forever fueling fires bright, across a toxic sea
It's all a great big mess, it's to this I attest









