Tuesday, July 21, 2009

CIVIL APATHY

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hush little baby don't say a word
the war will be over when the others learn
the fault is their's, and they took our jobs
don't blame your country that you've been robbed
you don't own a home, but another owns five
just be thankful that you're still alive
you have food to eat, and your rent is made
but that's not important if your tax aint paid

apathy is the mind of the state
incurred in times when things were great
it seemed there were no worries in the world
our parents got rich as the planet twirled
watch as the waste of their gain is unfurled
and over a mountain your pension is hurled
they taught us to be quiet and our vision is mired
we continue down their path; sheep uninspired
but this round the wealth is for another empire
with thugs for hire of our own attire
who desire nothing more than to fly a little higher
agents of the selfish motto of our times
lending themselves to stop alleged crimes
that might open eyes to the path of the just
who live their lives not conceding to lust

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4 Comments:

Blogger d.j.z. said...

worlds unfurled hefted towards the converted
while perverted preachers teach that spenden is the key to menden what to do with these thoughts, how do we get the crosshairs inverted how do we stir shit up how we gonna make the bastards suffer for whining pups when it comes to picken sides we're the side with more, world wide riot time to start the motherfucken war

July 21, 2009 at 5:36 PM  
Blogger d.j.z. said...

worlds was supposed to be words

July 21, 2009 at 5:37 PM  
Blogger Maurice said...

WORLD WIDE RIOT AT THE HYATT
TAKE BACK THE INN
WE GOT NOWHERE TO SLEEP
OR COMMIT OUR SIN
I LOOK I SEE I SPOT IT
IT'S NOT FREE BUT I GOT IT
IT'S COURAGE MOTHERFUCKERS
THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES TO WIN

July 21, 2009 at 5:48 PM  
Blogger d.j.z. said...

the government giants must end ramping up rampant paranoia hate to annoya ya bitches but most of ya sit back doin nothin mouldy muffins old men buffen each other's cocks, hopped up stoppen stop motion mission predicament of not needen it, it's gotta go sacks of shit government buildings, all of it, malls and walls policed by pricks, nightsticked dimwits rcmp is inciten the violence cause
the fucken pigs don't see that liven with us
is us living with you, boohoo we don't agree with
you in the blue with your gates around hastings
the homeless wasten in the streets so to
completele the master plan of showen picture perfect
vancouver you get people to walk right through it
over a bridge, don't look down you'll see a man
in the streets full of heat merch and rigs for horse
moorse coode, we getten telegraphic that you
plannen some uprooten of civil tribunes
to plain cothes it like a jack or a jill
start some violence try and push homies to kill
to toss the first cocktail gasoline loaded
like your fucking torch in the sky
dollar signs floaten in yo eyes
oh my, oh my.

July 21, 2009 at 10:55 PM  

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