Countless opinions - a hotbed of riches Last remaining entitlement Feeling valued? Or devoutly subdued? Per Capita All placated and humoured A billion voices shall all register - they say Diversity for the diverse Feeling valued? Or devoutly subdued? Per Capita All placated and humoured The movers, the shakers - largely abjecy fakers Scale their ivory towers Democracy sours, peasant Democracy sours, peasant! Self-interest in the pure sense is pushing for the privilege Not to be undervalued or singled out as surplus - dead weight Democracy sours, peasant! Per Capita, you are entrapped... ...Away from their precious glass houses Which you`d shatter with stones of just justice Exposing the power base for all its filthy favouritism Per Capita, they`ve got your number... ...Turning the rest against your so-called reprehensible deviance Setting new precedents for crass behaviour And so persists the untouchable elite Scale their ivory towers, peasant!
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