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KEEP YOUR PRIDE

Chorus (x3)
Keep your pride gotta keep your pride
You know you gotta gotta gotta keep your pride

Last thing comes indulgence first comes pride
To loose that would mean suicide
From parts unknown there lurk dark forces
So you my friend won’t be spoilt for choices
Play with herbs and crystals go on slit your wrists
The separation of temptations hard to miss
Just like a twisted psychopath
Life will cut you down then cruelly laugh
Its far too late to pleed
Cos destructions already sown its seed
What do you desire? what do you need?
What are your values? Can’t you take the lead?
Do you need a push in the right direction?
Or are you some loser who just craves attention?
Questions more questions! You still can’t find answers
He who dares wins but you took the wrong chances
Maybe its time for a resurrection
Your life styles just not lead to perfection
The most important thing ever just got robbed off you!
To get it back tell me what the hell your gonna do!

Chorus (x 3)

Always strive to keep your pride
Even if it means losing your love and your bride
Don’t let a vixen out fox you
Cos Machiavellians won’t stay true
Call me sexual fascist I hope you get my gist
Rule with my iron fist
Gold-digger’s are female chauvinists
Call me cynical your just naive
Life’s been sheltered your inclined to believe
A long time ago when you first met
You hadn’t seen nothing yet
Gullible, young and love sick
Anyone could take advantage quick
At first you felt you’d gone to heaven
Soon hell would unleash now 24 / 7
A messy divorce was only the start
It was the custody case that tore you apart
No house no kids just legal fees
If you could turn back the clock then you’d be pleased
You gotta be a good judge of character
To separate genuine from phony actors

Chorus (x3)

Never sell your sole just keep your pride
Money talks dirty and dirty divides
Taking orders from the money men
Cos you wanna grow up to be just like them
Your hypnotised your morals compromised
Now your a puppet and your ready to rise
Making a decision that you once knew was wrong
Now its the norm you justa play along
Your wheeling and dealing
I’m rhyming not steeling
I’m a warrior no mistake in that feeling
Protecting your employer who took and never gave
I rule my destiny your just his mindless slave
When he poisoned the public your actions where slick
When he fired his cleaner you got him off real quick
Using underhand tactics and devious tricks
To get to the top all you did was suck dick!
Whatever he did you’d find some excuse
You’d make no exception for child abuse
Now Money! Money! Money! does matter to me
But I’d rather make a bit then a lot and not be free!

Chorus (to end)