Michael Webster - Ans

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Democracy, it ain’t what it used to be
You fucked it all away when you wanted a sense of community
But well, well it ain’t like that man
Have you been living with your head stuck under the sand?

And refugees, they choose between bombs or the sea
Just another case of airstrike residency
Well, well it ain’t like that man
We promise you it’s all part of our economic plan

I see you walking down the street
You put your hands in the mouth of greed
Kept trying to make us out like thieves
Is this what it feels like to be fucking free?

Just a modern day slavery
Modern day slave
Modern day slave
Modern day slavery

Release Date: November 07, 2016

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The song "Ans" by Michael Webster is a powerful commentary on the state of democracy and social justice in the modern world. The lyrics address the erosion of democratic values, the treatment of refugees, and the impact of economic policies on society. The song questions the true meaning of freedom and highlights the injustices faced by marginalized communities. With a blend of rock and alternative sounds, "Ans" delivers a message of resistance and calls for change in a world plagued by modern day slavery.

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