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Not for lack of a gentle mother

I do lack a mental cover

It keeps on pounding my head

World order, water

torture, exhausted economics

Everyday just more comics

In a pissing contest

That started out with atomic bombs

Mom will they drop the bomb

Will they think about their children's children

Being born with limbs missing

There is no one to call

You can't make them stall

I want to feed them to each other

Cause I'm sick of them all

How can't you see something's missing

Is anyone listening

We're shooting up flares

Does anyone care

They got this world locked down bound and gagged

From the rez in Pine Ridge to that land in Baghdad

When did our leaders

Become bottom feeders

We're shooting up flares

Does anyone care

They got this world locked down bound and gagged

With constant fear and paranoia toxins in our head

It's just something they know how to do

(How to make everyone feel uncalm)

The masses just take it while they turn the screws

(Bring to a boil, add oil, then bomb)

It's just something that we got to fight

(How to make everyone feel uncalm)

Keep us distracted with fuel to ignite

Porno shows, MTV hoes, and on the radio

It's the same fucking song

That's just the way it goes

Cultures referral to democracy's girls

From the rules of engagement sweetheart

This is the world

How can so many sit silent

Numb to the violence

We're shooting up flares

Does anyone care

They got this world locked down bound and gagged

The Botox, Barbie dolls, and magazine ads

It's just something they know how to do

(How to make everyone feel uncalm)

The masses just take it while they turn the screws

(Bring to a boil, add oil, then bomb)

Embodying all that we know to be wrong

(How to make everyone feel uncalm)

When a war chant becomes a popular song