Kipper

Two years on, I'm still pissed off about having my, and my children and grandchildren's, rights taken away.













Kipper

You sell your poison, never count the cost
Your bluster rouses anger and despair
With your world view humanity is lost

When you pass by you leave a trail of frost
Toad like, you squat inside your lair
You sell your poison, never count the cost

Casually the racist slurs are tossed
You feed on people's ignorance and fear
With your world view humanity is lost

When you speak the truth is rudely squashed
When questioned you equivocate and sneer
You sell your poison, never count the cost

Real lives were trampled with the lines you've crossed
While you're posing with your cigarette and beer
With your world view humanity is lost

The thoughts that you have recklessly endorsed
Rise up and swell into a hate-filled cheer
You sell your poison, never count the cost
With your world view humanity is lost