In accordance to the principles of doublethink
It does not matter if the war is not real, or when it is, that victory is not possible
The war is not meant to be won. It is meant to be continuous
The essential act of modern warfare is the destruction of the produce of human labour
A hierarchical society is only possible on the basis of poverty and ignorance
In principle, the war effort is always planned to keep society on the brink of starvation
The war is waged by the ruling group against its own subjects
And its object is not victory over Eurasia or Eastasia
But to keep the very structure of society intact
Ye
Big, big, big bro
Why you wanna stress man for
Soon you'll be tellin' me get down on all four
So I obey no law, no 1984
Raw kids grow up on the backstreets, raw
Which parents go get up n' go
Shit's messy like goin' to war
Big bro why you wanna stress man for
Soon you'll be tellin' me get down on all four
So I obey no law, no 1984
Watch the pickneys grow up on the backstreets raw
N' they nick shit coz they ain't got no more
Just a flick flick
N' they go tell man gimme till you got none more
Gimme till you got none left
Unless you want a big right, left
Money got my fammy stressed, now some of them Gotta go out with a vest
Lot of them home with a high
Hopeful n' trynna request
The meaning of being alive
Is there any point trying my best
Mana never gon' obey
So mana never go starve
Take in some shit in the day
In night mana turn it to bars
Free us people coz we slaves
Are we not descendants of God
Devil try gettin his way, but he never go break us apart
Coz me n' my people rebelling
And on the way, we go show no aggression
But I know I is a warrior still, I just learnt that love in a powerful weapon
Me n' my people nah stop we are steppin'
I know for sure it won't take us a second
In order to get to the end, we gotta fire up the last Armageddon
And we could even take it slow, no matter rain or the snow, Steadily grow
Mana been livin' in Zion n' it's got the rockiest roads, uh
Politic puppets are runnin' the show
Bennet be lookin' a fat piccolo
If there's truth n' untruth, He's from a P to the E to the D to the O
Why you wanna stress man for
Soon you'll be tellin' me get down on all four
So I obey no law, no 1984
Raw kids grow up on the backstreets, raw
Which parents go get up n' go
Shit's messy like goin' to war
Big bro
Why you wanna stress man for
Soon you'll be tellin' me get down on all four
So I obey no law, no 1984
Watch the pickneys grow up on the backstreets raw
N' they nick shit coz they ain't got no more
Just a flick flick
N' they go tell man gimme till you got none more man