Fever

Postmen

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    They come and ask you for your life
    Men it's a fever
    Let love abide and joy will rise
    (2x)

    The only thing next to meet is the grim reaper
    While your life is terrorised by the late fever
    They paralize ya by legalising the reefer
    I know cuz my nose got the sense of a golden retriever
    But trial is on the disbeliever
    The highest bidder
    We got the cure blowing out ya transmitter
    Politics, music it `s all the same but the
    Post not to blame for all sorrow and pain
    Campaign, cuz we reign let`s get the
    The kabinet changed
    Keep ya to ear
    To it music and we do it again
    Don't let a fever ruin your plan.
    The future is at hand
    Don't feel accused, but you been used in many attempts

    Chorus

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    Everybody likes more freedom and more welfare
    More shares of the pot that feeds'em
    We talk sense if it ain't teaching
    We got demands from a nation that´s starving and dying to get a chance
    Where's you heart at take part of a dream starting
    Increased violence in the luxury life supported
    Allready thought it would lead the way the finger points to
    Cuz they're the ones that really you.

    Men the air you breath only temporary
    No money can't compete
    Against the value of life we all know we need
    Squeze the fever out of breathers to lust for greed
    Lifes a breaze can't seem to live comfortably
    Global politickin judging us scarfully
    Plus the streets never really took care of we
    Packin heat as means to live carefully
    Reality fever

    Chorus

    Young life insecure not sure about wrong or right
    what is it that makes u fight
    and why live it we know it ain't not permitted
    but it does in the streets
    where there's rules and they not to keep
    opposite things a state of mind poverty brings.
    we tell you about jobs and the value of market it in
    put a target on print for the bombartment
    generals marched in roll out the red carpet
    there's control by the fever at the bank, it runs where the money goes
    everybody love it that's how grows
    pullin plugs on a mind that is easily bugged
    They get you drugged, get you what?

    Chorus

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