Hey you In your suitcase With your pretty face Single file to use I said you With your backsteps And your face lifts What'cha gotta use I said did you
Year 2000 here's the reason Tie me up in convalesence I'm a user non-chemical Tie me up in style suits you I'm unwanted and I'm unneeded Line me up and
Attention Well, I was born an amputee inside here Who can't turn and pledge allegiance We just fall behind and we just fall behind We default your procreation
'Cause the teeth they save And all the lies that made With all the garbage here We're still starving Another kind of sheep Another kind of sheep They
Drive, drive it home right now, drive it home know how Take it from my heart, gotta tear yourself apart From hell, sinking hell, like disease where I
Bring me the head of Roman Polanski Bring me the legs of Fred Astaire We come from a place called heaven That you made hell, that you can sell We set
Don't wanna be into this war Like when your sister fucked your best friend No one sits you here no more Even the table has holes now Buy or rent, rent
A nation of fools, a nation of lies For 1000 fools, for 100 lies Believe nothing that I tell you Believe nothing that I say Fever, you got fevered Fever
They shake, what's your fear? Bet your life you like to fear They take what you've got And I make sure that they've gone Too bad you'll never get to
Right on down the line I'm working all the time I got the 9 to 5 Blues back baby on genocide Got no time For conversation Planet lies In hesitation Days
Rise up and be discarded Rise up to be misunderstood Rise up and be discarded Rise up to be misunderstood Misunderstood We've got dogs with pets, man
We stay out all night, we piss and then we moan Got coke heads that never rest at home You got Outkast, you got to dress the best You got a Rolex that
This is it In the lion's share Tied to this bed And I can't stand no more Do you need what I need In this vault of diseased Take your sides Content to
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Surgeon told me I need a new leg Don't stand up lay down and beg Feed me cures I need sone rest Doctor trying give me Doctor doctor Gimme mine On jitterbug
We want your liberation We watch your TV screens We want your generations to bring down all they've seen We put our LIPS ON so clean We kiss ourselves
And we kill with every good intention You better decide if you wanna get circumsized to live And we kill to get attention Now go buy yourself a violin
Hey you, with your head held high Inbred on the 4th of July I said you, situation low Burnt down everything you know Shut it Said you, did your nation