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Nana says, Nana says
We vote for our abusers
Because it feels familiar
Because it feels like
They won't do it this time
Nana hurls, Nana hurls
A shoe at the television
What about the kids?
Talk about doom a generation!
We are running out of time
Ooh, look at them there
In blood stepped so far, and
Reloading their thoughts and prayers
Nana shouts, Nana shouts
Wipe the smug off your faces
What about your prisons?
What about the stolen generations?
Will nothing ever change?
Ooh, just look at them there
In blood stepped so far, and
Reloading their thoughts and prayers
Nana paces, Nana paces
The people in this country!
A nation of stupid
Think more about the football
Than they do about the future!
I came here with nothing
But a suitcase and nightmares
The people get to sleep here
But no-one dares to dream
Nana says, Nana says
We vote for our abusers
The lines on the graph
And those shapes on the map
Are all our secret traumas
There's always four year's time
Ooh, just look at them there
In blood stepped so far, and
Reloading their thoughts and prayers
