The People's Politics
By: Twixn... & Nash
Hatched from the brave
but not the home of the free
don't know about you
but me... I consider free
an ability - of decision making
led sounds so tasty... because
assassination's the key
and as a leader
even that's plain to see
like the murder on the streets
the deceit we breath no...
we bleed through each pore
infecting more than city streets
but the very heart that beats
intends to recieve payment
so we rave and... riot the streets
burning down the already burned
defying the beat we walked to
and rebelling against our feet
to shudder up unkowningly
and snuff out the light
till we walk in darkended unison
we are here the children of the korn
born and sworn to live out a lie
we feed off the television screen
and scream away our fears
till deaf ears befall an end...
fitting only to the flat lined grey cities.
links by tonight...