Sickshine A Small Taste
Years of thought control have raked my soul tears minds
are cold bought and sold fear pains untold the page
unfolds here how can we bo so bold as to proclaim that we
are alone or to deprive our time of our own why do watch
as they take control until were stagnant and old slaves
corporate chains restricting brains save themselves pain
it's just a game brave a torture test a fortune quest
grave laid to rest with the rest why do we watch it
passing us by we somehow get caught up in this grind too
many voices speek in my mind of all this time I can't
seem to find enough to stand or plan or dwell enough on
the revenge of me and my kind it's just as unjust as so
many people told me it was all it takes is a small taste
to learn to distrust this whole society is set up for
greed and profit history repeats itself but we are not
allowed to watch it and to witness the traces of the
devastation left on the faces in the past of this
afflicted nation it's just another babylon laced with
teargas and teflon fron exxon to the pentagon and so many
of us want to reach out and crush you because we fond so
much of what you tell us untrue the only protection you
have is a mass of lies but where will you hide when the
worlds full of battle cries and negativity because it's
all I see all I live and all I breath inside of me nobody
is free and none of us have any rights EVERYBODY preaches
but NOBODY seen the light and the anger can NEVER be
suppressed and my people are constantly oppressed and
distressed in this bitch-ignorance-infested-fucking-
wasteland a small taste can you understand