Debts may climb, devils may care
For clean water sky and health care,
Penance for past sins, kill for cash,
Mark our forheads with the ash of our loved and dear departed,
Beg forgiveness from free markets,
We took the greatest care while our cluster bombs fell from the air,
No one gives a fuck,
As long as they get one,
Cos' that is just how things are,
So THEY say, so THEY preach,
So THEY enforce with guns, abuse, and belief,
So we may as well cut the fence, fuck with heads,
While we are young enough to drink ourselves to death.
Deaf from bombs and blind with anger,
Nurses still get the finger,
This is the free world and it functions on greed, destruction, mass consumption,
Where are we left in all this cost?
Supposedly on fabric clothe,
Lullaby myths enshrined on rows,
Where shadows dance and stories grow...
And he/she knew how screwed we really were,
I just wish you had've stayed to see the flames.
Lullaby myths enshrined on rows where shadows dance and stories grow,
These middle fingers...I have strings. Theirs have triggers, I have screams,
When I see a man as smart as you towing lines that ignore the truth you know I'll CUT DOWN YOUR FUCKING FLAG, CLAIM BACK THE LAN, AND BURN DOWN YOUR BANKS.
burn your banks down.
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