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Oh Jeremy, there will be no reward for your persistence

For the cancer it has riddled me, the tumor is malignant

And I’ve lost all of the faculties I need to judge the distance

Between the nature of the beast and the culture of resistance

Oh Jeremy, mendacity is the perfume of your peers

Ideology is bankrupt, it is decades in arrears

And there is no manifesto, no, just the catalyst of fear

For an imperial monopoly as it slowly disappears

Oh but I

I want to, believe too

To be swept along when the feeling is strong

But I----

I just pretend to care, hungover in my underwear

Oh Jeremy, society’s been digging its own grave

There’ll be no one left to save, just a long slow process of decay

Oh Jeremy, the first time it was bound to be explosive

When the ecstasy took full effect in floods of serotonin

And you spoke of liberation, while I paid my dues to Onan

For though my brother, he lay slain, there was nothing that I owed him

Oh Jeremy I’m sick with the whitest of afflictions

I am moved beyond sincerity, I’ve lost all my convictions

I am cloaked in pseudo-literary notions of existence

And there is no room for cowards in the culture of resistance

Oh but I

I want to, be there too

When the orchestra plays The Internationale

But I----

I’m just too cool to care, leather jacket and long hair

Oh Jeremy, society has gifted me a grave

Now all I have to do is wait for the long slow process of decay

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