Lyrics:
bought by the bigot we voted for?
Focus on the national borders
Hopeless foraging
Forgotten origins
This is our life today
Global warming
Nuclear Jäger
Like all those at the bottom of French
Society I no longer believe in politicians
I keep on fighting
I believe in a civil awakening (Thugs)
In order
racism!
A fanatic attack
Once we thought of how great we could be
That time is now - it should be now!
What does it mean, when our national pride
is
the collapsible
Watch out for collateral, surrounded by these passive folk
Pledge allegiance to the anthem cuz it's national
Or I can get radical rebel riskin my
Fast Food Society's music should be, and I've talked about this with the Supreme Court, the new national soundtrack for the United States of America,
Hello there, y'all
Welcome to the Egg Storm, and today is about One is the New Three
So, where shall we start?
Probably with society at large
...
So,
national life in uncarpeted fashion
Discord unsoftened by long rooms and fresh air
Lo, here comes my triumphant solitude
Lo, here flows ironic society
Lo,
everything's
Out of date and out of mind
We're all anything but fine
It's just another day
National disarray
Don't have any answers
Society is such a cancer
It's the hardest thing I can think of
It's not an easy notion
But once we dehumanize humans then who are we as a society
Playing God back and forth like
a transformation of society resulting in permanent restrictions
On fundamental liberties and mass surveillance
As entire sectors are sacrificed to boost the monopoly
society
With the national anthem playing Oh say can you see
In the land of the free
bleak
MPs never go without a meal
They don't understand how the public feel
More and more people living in distress
Society's poisoned with social unrest
society
With the national anthem is playing
Oh say can you see
In the land of the free
brown shouldn't mean society's my opposition
Ignorance is bliss but I can't sleep at night, I have these visions
What if I was on the news, got shot up by
losing, I'm losing my sleep
Without you it'll be hard to smile like crackheads losing their teeth
Blew the national keep harassing could shoot for me,
Drew
hot slugs, see I'm Large like Mister
I gots no shame, irrational nigga, the cash clouts
Shit ain't no game, it's more like a national past time
Your
Don't wanna be a victim of society's oppression
Don't wanna be a victim of a national depression
Don't wanna be a victim of a life you can't go
the grave will be packed with dead
The broke the national bird wing
Sell we out clean
Not sure if we own a god dam thing
Jamrock why are we giving in
to smile
Like crackheads losing their teeth
Blew the national keep harassing could shoot for me,
Drew your name in class
Professor asked is this a new degree
(shit)
We called it America (whoa)
National bankruptcy, circumcised society
USA dined and ditched, Fox reports "poor is the new rich"
We called
DOWN BITCH)
Aww shit, about time we started dumpin' on security
High society -- takin' what's mine
Snatchin' each purse after purse, for every nickel
a nigga to see
Trilateral begun kurk
Political murdering, do the gun work
Chasin'
To replace the hell
Into a jail cell
Society, don't want you in they
Honoring their country with the national anthem
Except these youngsters have suddenly become unwelcome
In the country of their birth
The Dominican
of this society
Ayo they want us to be gone every woman and man slaughtered
Their train of thought is there ain't a land that they can't conquer
Some damn
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