World I Hate

People in, money out Line goes up, that's all you care about Grinding workers into paste All you

Bodies strewn across the street, hundreds of people dead Another bombing public building, the concrete is stained

This revolution will be on tape and I'm casting you in the lead I hope you enjoyed your fucking life, as I

Your new life is your neck pinned looking over your shoulder Maybe your brakes will go out going 80 down the highway

Hunting you down on sight New name or old, I don't care what you’re called Shut your fucking mouth, put

Think that a new name will keep you in the public eye? Identi- I don't give a fuck, I'll still make sure you

Open the papers, what do I see? Your stupid face staring back at me I don't give a shit about your views

It's been this way since Selma, Homestead and before We're gearing up to make a change, they're gearing up

This earth is a toxin Drugging us all Just existing on this rock can make your fucking skin fucking crawl