Lyrics:
of doom
Screeching tales of glacial thirst
Of river whales that die in the mud
Of pesticides and stratospheres
Climate change, change man
What
keep poised
Uh-uh, hold up
Pussy boys buggin', I'm pesticide (pesticide)
Four Billie streams like I'm bonafide (bonafide)
MK-2, it's a joyride
supply
PPPPP Pesticide
I'm living downstream
Downstream from my own death
The poison the profits
Nowhere to run to
Nowhere to hide
I'm living downstream
Pollute the earth with pesticides like ddt
Money, power, profit,
Gain is all you CAN SEE
Everyone pays when we take that route
Dirty water, overcrowded
it ain't no pesticides
In my blood it ain't no extra violence
In my cousins I seen threats to die (Stay strong please I love you)
Hit the blunt because
a belly full of that pesticide
Yeah, ain’t it cool? We were born to die
Halleluja! Chica chica ride
Gonna full ya with them white lines
To all my friends
a hero
Step in my room, then I feel like I'm zero
Yeah, we some good fellas, get that dinero
Pesticides, gon' be pesticides
Third eye, gon' really see
and tackle, grout and spackle, power foggers, spoons and ladles
Pesticides for fumigation, high-performance lubrication
Metal roofing, water proofing,
Monsanto, Monsanto
When these seeds rise they're ready for the pesticide
And Roundup comes and brings the poison tide of Monsanto, Monsanto
The farmer
love
Don't say that Citizens United has killed democracy
People want to hear about love
Don't say pesticides are causing autistic children
People
Monsanto, Monsanto
When these seeds rise they're ready for the pesticide
And Roundup comes and brings the poison tide of Monsanto, Monsanto
The farmer knows
love
Don't say that Citizens United has killed democracy
People want to hear about love
Don't say pesticides are causing autistic children
People
to god's arse
BUILD UP 2
mindless, hunger
abide in rancor
the sheep, confide
heathen pesticide
CHORUS
Head Kult
pigs revolt
can't stop them groveling, let
of that pesticide
Yeah, ain't it cool? We were born to die
Halleluja! Chica chica ride
Gonna fool ya with them white lines
To all my friends who've had
science to reproduce...
(We are) our own pesticide.
And the sermon speaks of progress so embrace the new religion.
Witness miracles. Speak in tongues.
Like a creeping insect
On the ground
Poison inject
Body count
Like a fading sunset
Falling down
Like a guilty suspect
Shoot me down
Pesticide
Deadly
the enemy like Hedwig 'til he petrefied
Any petty Peter Petigrew could get the pesticide
79th, 79th, I don't believe in science
I believe in signs
Don't
I'm a mammal
I been brain-fried, electrified, infected and injectified,
Vivosectified and fed pesticides,
My face is all cut up
My radar's all shut up
I'm a mammal
I been brain-fried, electrified, infected and injectified,
Vivosectified and fed pesticides,
My face is all cut up
My radar's all shut up
Kill that baller legit, genocide
They say they fly, keep that pesticide
That 357 what I rest beside
Blow a little smoke, keep the rest aside
A O
usually do
Nah Cam, I can tell they ain't used to you
Shit, I'm extra high
You bug it, where's the pesticides
Dibble out the bag, put the rest aside
your ass around here
Yeah allow me to testify
Niggas know young Bo extra fly
Let a hater pop some? shit
Ima spray the 405 like pesticide
I ain't lettin
a mammal
I've been brain-fried, electrified
'fected and injectified
Vivosectified and fed pesticides
My face is all cut up 'cause
My radar's all shut up
Worried about everything
Worried about the air, worried
About the water, worried about the soil
Worried about insecticides, pesticides
Food additives,
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