The retreads on the go, thought it was a hoax But looked around and saw it ready to again explode When will it go away? Too bad it's here to stay Recycled
Exposing all the frauds Those heroes for a cause They're holding some key Confusing identities The lost and found Lost in a crowd Look what they've found
Shake the slab of flesh, taunting for a fetch Time to ring the chime Wet the appetite, teeth are grinding tight Reinforcing life Drooling down the sides
You're right Cold suns, lowering highs Accents on the deprived Solvency, well it hurts like a bitch Close shave, you may have grown rich Blast off,
Watch out, the part you play is a cop-out Shut out, authority's been shut down Clamped down, conditioned so you're held down Chill out let rule again
You choose a path close to collapse Stretched to the limit and coming apart The light turns black We choose to pass finally into oblivion Steady decline
His holy misunderstood Misdirected, misconstrued This holy roll of the dice Take your chances Hold on tight Silence the silent Confuse the confused Confusion
Slow down, slow down I lived a life with no regrets till you came around You're lost, I'm found You had a hold on me but now it's slippin' away You used
Here alone we wander and we roam We cut our teeth in city streets and gutters we call home Await the day the clouds will part Deliver words we know by
These are the words nullified by my superiors withstanding the machines oligarchy, project my dissent, the concern for humanitarian beliefs we don't agree
If we live our lives under their heel do we really have a choice But to break the cycle of silence and raise our dissenting voice To support government
Oratory of hope and glory a whisper and a rhyme An effigy, a soldier out of time Citizen and patriot you can't be far behind The funeral is weighting
What is yours, it ain't mine Become a capitalist and follow blind Staring into empty eyes I can't see no more truth behind those lies I don't believe
takes sons and daughters Our lambs misled to slaughter War! Clenching the fists of dissent Lies! Clenching the fists of dissent Fear! Clenching the fists of dissent
[T. Victor-T. Parsons] YOU MAKE THE RIGHT MOVES, I BEG TO DIFFER RATHER BE A FOOL AND SEE THINGS CLEARER. YOU FOUND A QUICK WAY TO FILL YOUR POCKET.
Slow down Slow down I lived a life with no regrets till you came around (your lost I'm found) You had a hold on me But now it's slippin away You used
You sat down Staggered out You're acting strange And I feel tense As I can sense That you're insane Your eyes on fire Burning bright Your lips are wet
Down Abstainer, The Slayer Of Deceit And I Am Back For My Feast Words Are Buried, Suppressed And Contradicted Tongues Are Muted, Dislodged And Diluted Dissenting