Lyrics of Manifesto, the
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Hey, lick the tip, why dontcha
In 1983, a team of crack draw enthusiasts created a masterplan
A design for a way of livin' so revolutionary, so groundbreaking
That its very concept posed a threat to the fabric of society
A threat even greater than that of having a stiffy whilst standing
In the middle of a glyn williams' coach full of nuns
The implications of this radical movements' political manifesto
Posed a threat to the uk authorities who in turn drove its founder
Members under ground
Now, for the first time in world 'istory, these shadowy figures of
Chaos reveal, the manifesto
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