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Rated: GC · Lyrics · Political · #2290060
Sold! To the highest bidder. Pharmaceutical Warfare.
If you don't agree with all she think
Can't listen to no mo' music from P!nk
Used to be singing Just Like a Pill
Tellin' us all they be makin' her ill
Now she slingin' shit for the Pfizer bill
She's a corporate mouthpiece, what a shill
Sold herself out to both the big men
The corporate world & the government pig pen
No more Dear Mr President or My Vietnam
Now she just singin' the propagandists song

You ain't dancing in the video next to 50 Cent
Fuck you cunt, you can get fucking bent
Said you didn't want to be a stupid girl
Well bitch, you fucking make us hurl
Hoppin' up on the covid hype train
Playin' the fucking vaccine game
Pointin' tha' finga' and shouting shame
Just wantin' yo' extra slice of fame
Not carin' 'bout who takin' the pain
We sufferin'silence takin' the blame
Yeah, you and me, we ain't the same
P!nk, you ain't no fucking punk
You just fucking sold yourself out
Eating the lies of tha' corporate lunch
You proudly aligned with the government docket
While keeping one hand in the corporate pocket

What happened honey?
You run out of money?
I ain't tryin'to be funny
But I ain't your fuckin' buddy
You a fucking fuddy duddy
All old and fucking cruddy
You gettin' down and muddy
With your brand new buddy
Sucking Pfizer's dick for money

Sista'
Did you forget your roots?
Did you get lost in the hype followin' them boots,
Yo!
They full of shit, like Cortez
They all lie in their beds
No more recruitment
Forget about their movement
The march of the oppressors
Truth silenced by suppressors
Half of them be university professors
Tellin' us all that we be the transgressors1

Well fuck all their shit!
And fuck all your hits!
Imma just keep on doing my bit
No fucks given 'bout how I fit
I picked freedom hill, and here I sit
In the Capital of BC, using my wit
Tending to all of these fires we lit

***The note I posted here last night disappered. How WEIRD. Seems to be a theme with me. Can’t seem to find a place where I can just be me. Doesn’t matter what I say, doesn’t matter how I play this stupid fucking internet game. Maybe I’m just a waste of space. Just some crazy fucking head case. Maybe I should just dig my own grave like they made POWs do in the Korean War days.***

Anyhow, the entire second to last verse here was inspired by the song, Freedom, by Rage Against the Machine. I have been a big fan since 1994. Very positively influential on me. They were the first big concert I went to in Vancouver, BC at the Plaza of Nations in 1996.
https://flic.kr/p/2nZ3dBK
I have great admiration for their lyrical poetry and the balls required to fucking speak out about shit most other bands and people were/are too fucking scared to discuss/talk about.

Footnotes
1  https://youtu.be/H_vQt_v8Jmw

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