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We've tasted poverty so much
It now tastes sweet
Our culture is gone
We all just want to be lit
Yesterday had ceased to be a history
It is forgotten
Today is like yesterday
It seems to hold nothing good in it
The future is blank
All we don't lack is lack of a better Nigeria
After winning the vote
Thought our leaders takes oath
Why haven't the thunder been striking ever since

They give us false hope
And after our trust
We're kept in conditions
Conditions in which we can't cope
Wake up Nigeria
A man with tears in his eye can't sleep
Their brooms doesn't sweep
It looks like our weapon against the enemies
But that's the more reason we weep
Their umbrella doesn't save us from the rain
It's rather the more reason we feel most pain
Hello Nigeria
We're plus 1
But we are really not
We only look like the cursed one
The cities are expensive
Everyone in the town is a town crier
The villages are dieing
The street stays strict
The crowd is confused
Our leaders ain't leading
We are being colonized
Hi Nigeria
Wake up before it will be too late to realize

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Anthony
Stony Watson Believe