"2019" lyrics

"2019"

What a shocker it must be
Nineteen-turning-twenty in 2019
Where's the money? There's no money
Flick the switch on my TV
They're making porn out of poverty
They think it's funny
It's not for me, it's not funny

All we're told is, "You've gotta make a living"
All we know is that they don't wanna give it

You gotta take it, you gotta take it, you gotta take it
If they don't wanna give it then you take it
You gotta take it, you gotta take it
Take it from their cold dead hands

Tony the Tory's got a hard on for a hard working civilian like you
And even though he's got two houses and a Merc, he thinks it's hard on him too
He says it's relative
Well, no, it's not, it's really not

All we're told is you've gotta make a living
All we know is that they don't wanna give it

You gotta take it, you gotta take it, you gotta take it
If they don't wanna give it then you take it
You gotta take it, you gotta take it
Take it from their cold dead hands

Take it, take it, take it
If they don't wanna give it then you take it
Take it, take it
If they don't wanna give it then we'll take it
Take it, take it
If they don't wanna give it then we'll take it
Take it, we're gonna take it, we've gotta take it
If they don't wanna give it then we'll take it
You gotta take it, you gotta take it, you've gotta take it
Take it from their cold dead hands


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