Corruption...is destroying the stats.
Of our supposed freedom at a real alarming rate.
Greed...is warping peoples souls.
Trashing all their morals and transforming all their goals.
Take warning...from teh way the worlds become.
A pestilence filled wasteland a dilapidated slum.
I know it...I've seen it with my eyes.
An ever growing populus of rats and lice and flies.
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Fuck War!...You see the bodies hit the floor.
The fighting...Drop the guns and start uniting.
Hate...in everything we do.
Peace may be impossible, I say its up to you.
Verse 2:
Power...is what we often crave.
The government will send us to an open shallow grave.
We're screwed...by our sweet old Uncle Sam.
He'll use the poor, to fight his wars, cuz' he don't give a damn.
I'm thinking...of all the men who've died.
Helping out our contry, or jsut covering up it's lies.
Revolution...now is the hour.
To rid the land of all this greed, corruption, hate and power.
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