Cant from Nihil Novum by Bleach For The Stars

Rules for thee but not for me
Rules for thee but not for me
Rules for thee but not for me
Just down another cup of tea
And tell me one more time how I'm obscene
And scream the textbook words into my face that I'm
A racist, bigot, non-person, anomaly, unclean
And make it mean
And make it mean

Whilst round the corner
Comes the neighbour
Now he’s out on good behaviour
Breaks your door down
Raids your larder
Calls his words out somewhat harder
Rapes your daughters
With his brothers
Tells you you're the worst of colours
Tells you you're the worst of colours
And sticks a zombie knife into your spleen

Rules for thee but not for me
Dragging your nonsense from university
Rules for thee but not for me
Study Critical Theory as the West fades and bleeds
The tutor told you what you need
The tutor told you what you know
The tutor told you nothing

Rules for thee but not for me
Rules for thee but not for me

Whilst round the corner
Friendly neighbours
With your tokens, gifts and favours
Break more doors down
Raid more larders
Call for blood with savage fervour
Rape your daughters
With their brothers
Tell you you're the worst of colours
Told by State to love each other
Pity me for getting this so wrong
Force-fed by State to love each other
Pity me for getting this so wrong

• Dark Ambient
• Experimental
• Post-Industrial
• Harwich