Existence is resistance in a world that Thinks the human instinct should be held back And all of our wisdom we we should sell that Destroy the difference that we all have And make use clones for the throne Serving their agendas Even when we think we oppose Were really their defenders Look at what is given to those Who chose for their repentance? To fold to the goddess of gold and be cold henchmen For stars spangled with banners That dangles cars as carrots Strangle Mars with cannons Mangle arms with malice And channel arms so callous And banish bards that challenge And challenge half the planet The great USA With a British dog on a leash We are the bringers of peace into the Middle of East You are invited to Feast On the tasty flesh of a beast It might be someones seed But why worry there is no need We intravenously feed On dead carcasses Yeah theyre starving cos They wanted to own their own wealth And they are not part of us Most of the time I think of myself And I can palm it off Sometimes I think of the world It gets me started off
Posted on: Mon, 03 Feb 2014 10:02:02 +0000
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