paroles de chanson Divide | Rule - Motorcycle Display Team

I don't need division anymore
I don't want it darkening my door
All the negativity that curbs the big society
And brings us only enmity can go

So cross me off and don't forget this one expression
I reserve for nothing but the likes of you, weak chin
Your party and your popularity contest led to this
It does nothing for the people nor for me
Get out

You gotta respond
You gotta respond
You gotta respond
You gotta responsibility
You gotta ticket
You gotta ticket
You gotta ticket
You gotta take it seriously
You never back up
You never back up
Back up your words
You never back up
You never back up
Back up your words

Prove to me you comprehend
The shape of want and dignity
The epic sweep of history
Of power preying on the weak
Levering our prejudice
Demonising otherness
It's the oldest trick in the book
Divide and rule

Change may be the only thing
You can rely on
Always thrusting on
And it should keep us hungry for
The best of all the worlds in store
Your treasured memories
Realise that's all they are
We can never go back
To fix any of the mistakes
We were always supposed to make
And learn from them
Think twice and then
Don't move so fast
Don't break so much
You owe your ancestors that much
We came from shit
But you don't have to dwell in it

Decision, decisions, decisions

The tried and true
Divide and rule
Don't suffer fools
Divide and rule
Needlessly cruel
Divide and rule
Cast off the rough and sell the jewel
The tried and true
Divide and rule
Don't suffer fools
Divide and rule
Needlessly cruel
Divide and rule
Cast off the rough and sell the jewel