The Whole Point Of No return

The lords and ladies pass a ruling
The sons and girls go hand in land
From good stock and the best breeding
Paid for by the servile class
Who have been told or lie in state
To bow down forth and face their fate
Oh it’s easy so so easy

All righteousness they build thy arrow
To shoot it straight into their lies
Who would expect the mighty sparrow
Could rid our world of all their kind
Rising up and taking back
The property of every man
It’s so easy so so easy

Rising up to break this thing
From family trees the Dukes do swing
Just one blow to scratch the itch
The laws made for and by the rich
It would be easy so so easy

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