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Commitment
   Rex Tyler, 05.07.2008 · Printable version
 


Its funny how the most committed tend to change their minds
When faced with a life threatening illness then they pull the blinds
Over their belief systems, and some forget it all
And take the drugs to kill the bugs with their backs against the wall

But I think, we must hold our ground, believe and carry on
The Science of Genetics to my mind is a con
This pharmacrop idea is aimed at the weakest of the souls
Who really do not have a view and clearly they stand poles
Apart from those committed, and the Pharmacrop men know
and can push their evil doctrine via this route, and it should grow
For like fishes in the ocean, or sheep out in the field
The leaders are in the minority
so the masses have to yield
A good return for Satan,and he's therefore on the case
He will isolate the Leaders, and the rest he's going to chase
We have to try to stand our ground
For our bodies are the rock
our marvellous world was founded on
Let it be a shock
We have to fight these Pharmacrops
we have to show the world
That we have, the true inner strength
To fight off where they'd have us hurled