Specters of Marx above us
Bloody aurora borealis
En route to the office
Protestors stopping traffic
Putting in my two week notice
Put my soul back in focus
Make noise, end the slaughter
Hold their feet to the fire
F*ck the man
This is where I stand
All ya know is just the status quo
Applause to the war criminals
Brush it off as business as usual
Soft breathing under rubble
Kids crushed by heavy metal
Building from scratch in a hovel
Beating oceans with a shovel
F*ck the Man
This is where I stand
All ya know is just the status quo
End my career in protest
This tightrope feels so grotesque
Make noise, end the slaughter
Hold their feet to the fire
Kuwaisiana - Status Quo Lyrics
Kuwaisiana - Status Quo Lyrics
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Specters of Marx above us
Bloody aurora borealis
En route to the office
Protestors stopping traffic
Putting in my two week notice
Put my soul back in focus
Make noise, end the slaughter
Hold their feet to the fire
F*ck the man
This is where I stand
All ya know is just the status quo
Applause to the war criminals
Brush it off as business as usual
Soft breathing under rubble
Kids crushed by heavy metal
Building from scratch in a hovel
Beating oceans with a shovel
F*ck the Man
This is where I stand
All ya know is just the status quo
End my career in protest
This tightrope feels so grotesque
Make noise, end the slaughter
Hold their feet to the fire
Bloody aurora borealis
En route to the office
Protestors stopping traffic
Putting in my two week notice
Put my soul back in focus
Make noise, end the slaughter
Hold their feet to the fire
F*ck the man
This is where I stand
All ya know is just the status quo
Applause to the war criminals
Brush it off as business as usual
Soft breathing under rubble
Kids crushed by heavy metal
Building from scratch in a hovel
Beating oceans with a shovel
F*ck the Man
This is where I stand
All ya know is just the status quo
End my career in protest
This tightrope feels so grotesque
Make noise, end the slaughter
Hold their feet to the fire
Writer: Abdulaziz Ali
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