“JUST SAY NO” May 2001

I tired of ruling the world
After the first thousand years
I tried every combination
Of catastrophe and war
I set the industrialised world
Out to destroy a country
Bored of eliminating species
And rewriting history

Just say no.

Yet more famine, boredom
The fourth salesmen
Of the apocalypse
Barely the chance to enjoy
Genocide and death
This stress is bad
For my health
I'm going for a
Career change

Where are the silver suits
And people living on the moon
I am a member of the Wu Tang Clan
It's a volume thing you wouldn't understand

Where can you go
Money has not been
No Logo
Sold by Harper Collins
Everything and everywhere
Sold for profit by human beings
In every home, every car,
Every bed we sleep in
Wherever we are.

Just say no.

We want you as a new recruit.

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