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Showing in the scenes of life

High time we made a stand And shook Up The views of the common man And the life train Ride from coast to coast ANC is the party We love the most Could it be, could it be Squeaky clean And smash any Hope of democracy As the headline Says you're free to choose There's egg on your face And mud on your shoes One of these days They're call it the blues Showing in the scenes of life I spy tears in their eyes They look to the skies For some kind Of divine intervention Food goes to waste So nice to eat So nice to taste Politician grandpa With your ideals Have you no idea How the majority feels So without love And promised land We're fools To the rules Kick out the styles Bring back the jam The birds and the bees My girlfriend and me in love

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