Systematic - Arkells

You walked in to the room like it was some kinda movie

These kind of matters aren’t worth disputing

And when the going gets rough, you get a bit sloppy

But it never really mattered, cause you’ll always land softly.

Call it what is it boy: systematic

Call it what it is boy: it’s man made

Call it what it is boy: it’s a racket

Call it what it is

You don’t have the right men beside you

No womanly voice heard for miles around you

You had these lessons passed down through generations

They’ve all gone bad now, they’re spoiled, they’re tainted

It’s tainted!

Call it what is it boy: systematic

Call it what it is boy: it’s man made

Call it what it is boy: it’s a racket

Call it what it is

You’ve got these peasants quivering at your feet

Whispers they wish they could scream

Lover, we’re surrounded, with nowhere to go

Call it what is it boy: systematic

Call it what it is boy: it’s man made

Call it what it is boy: it’s a racket

Call it what it is