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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 'em stall 
I wanna feed 'em to each other 'cause I'm sick of 'em 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 
  
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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