[Verse 1]
Reality sets in
How do we prevent this
Getting out of hand
'Bout to lose independence
Strip the declared
Set God-given rights
A creation of man
For the non-risen plight
Power to the poor
We can’t do this anymore
Boutta file a class action
Bait and switched lure
Why don’t any presidents
Sign up to fight wars
Maybe cause we’re dropping bombs
Progressing and past swords
Now the fucking cowards devoured up all funds
Till an arms race coming inheriting more guns
While they’re sеnding their votes
The samе old tenure they boast
And they can order any troops
For invading the coast
Bodies on Normandy
What the fuck was the cost
They put a price up on
The lives and souls that still lost
Gone by the finish
And couldn’t see that we won
I’m thinking too many people
Had letters they had lost sons
[Chorus]
Screaming like the banshees
But you can’t understand me
New world order jeopardized
We’re left to vigilantes
Withered can’t be pollinated
Give it to the foundry
Ones who got us into this
I’m sure they’re resting soundly

What is a king
But without the crown
Tearing at the walls
And bring em down
Trace the schematic
And rig the assembly
Letters are not cutting it
We gotta act directly
How are defectors
Allowed to live
Those who had elections
Around us did
Imma level the city facility to admit me
But nah the populace’s pity
Ain’t enough to acquit me
[Verse 2]
Play tit for tat bitch
Stop with the cap
And there ain’t much worse
Than a cop with no badge
Lighter your skin
The less trouble you’re in
And with a flexible religion
Better double your sins
Famine to the rich
Turn the place with a switch
Put the bombs on the beams
And we’re blowing up the bridge
We don’t need a checkpoint
Wanna see their neck joints
Broken while they hang high
Look at who they exploit
Nothing for the aid
No favors been made
For the groups of the people
And victims that were preyed
Dirt’s what ya earned
'Boutta hurt from the jets
In a no fly zone alert
Them from the west
Keep 'em apart
Keep 'em equally separate
With the blind rage
And I’m keeping it temperate
Bigot with the privilege
Talk skin tone
You don’t wanna head down
Through the yellow brick road
[Chorus]
Screaming like the banshees
But you can’t understand me
New world order jeopardized
We’re left to vigilantes
Withered can’t be pollinated
Give it to the foundry
Ones who got us into this
I’m sure they’re resting soundly

What is a king
But without the crown
Tearing at the walls
And bring em down
Trace the schematic
And rig the assembly
Letters are not cutting it
We gotta act directly
How are defectors
Allowed to live
Those who had elections
Around us did
Imma level the city facility to admit me
But nah the populace’s pity
Ain’t enough to acquit me