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The Art of Malaka

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  The Art of Malaka  Malaka (Rise Above 'Em) [Verse 1] Jealous cowards try to control! Mean-spirited cloth – cut from the same! Old comments rotting – fourteen years old! Doubling down – you got no shame! [Chorus] Malaka! Malaka! Special Greek word – for scum like you! Malaka! Malaka! Rise above! We're gonna rise above! Vile views – spreading hate and fear! Malaka! Malaka! We ain't taking it – no more! [Verse 2] Who’s next on the list? Indians? Greeks? Vietnamese? Women? Whose next to be cut? Major parties silent – lips sealed tight! Cowards in suits – hiding from the fight! [Chorus] Malaka! Malaka! Pauline and Cory – same rotten core! Malaka! Malaka! Ashamed? You should be ashamed! Hate, division, fear in the air! Malaka! Malaka! We’re calling it out – everywhere! [Bridge] Minorities marginalized – feeling the pain! Unheard, unrepresented – driven insane! This ain’t left or right – it’s decency! Common fucking decency! I’m angry – really bloody angry! How do you get away w...
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Jonus Prostrate but Faceup Scene 2 Slide 5

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Jonus Prostrate but Faceup Scene 2 Slide 5 The noise, the silence, the tomb, the self. What condition can remove this pity? I am displaced with this attention. I cannot compose my stature. Forever crumbling and falling apart. I am now the centrepiece for all to ridicule. From hatred alone I despise those who watch and mutter. I hear it all, I know it all and I feel it all. Pathetic man, chalet, conceited prick. Too weak to stand, too weak to kneel. Fallen down into the swine's garbage. In this time I will listen to the hypercritical judgements. I will remember all. In time I will return to seek victims for my malice. Slide Show
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