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Friday, November 6, 2009

Comes Right Back

Suckin' us dry, and fuckin' us blind, is the way of the powers towering in the sky.
Whores to the greedy and thorns to the needy, I fuckin' long for the day when things go even.
Tax pot, & dope shots; you make drugs your fuck toys while the youth gets shot.
Cold blooded lizards in chairs and suits, poisoning our trees and making us eat the same fruits.
All the long while they are suckin' us dry, and fuckin' us blind, all in style in denial (won't you mind?).
Enough with the blame game, you're all just the same; I see right through you so you're just fuckin' lame.
It's the same old shit every fuckin' day, "he says, she says" it's all just hearsay.
Fucking me over with finances gone cold turkey, one day they'll want me to bend right over easy.
But I'll resist, I've got news for you shits; I burn away ignorance while you live in your bliss.
Maybe some day this fucked up cycle will end, and no, you wishers, this won't be no fucking god-send.
Their navels, their javelins; my answers to government will rock their world, I bleed for empowerment.
Maybe it's time to go all-out, but I'm behind. So there ain't no limit to the show I'll mastermind. In time...
I'll stop them from suckin' us dry, and fuckin' us blind, and take out the powers towering in the sky.