Another piece dedicated to the swedish government ;).
As long as we don't have to think for ourselves
Shelves full of pretty premade solutions
We'll see the bitter end of evolution
All at the hands of you, but let me tell you
People of the pavement won't swallow any hollow statement
You'll taste this vocal fist
Calling yourself socialists, denying the crying opinion of nine millions
This is just some bigger game, you're just some bigger players minions
So wash those bloody gloves, rub it well, cause the cleanest water's not enough
And while you're at it, wash that blackened state of the art liars heart
And that blackened liars tongue, licky licky, damn skippy
No smoke without fire right?
I chase the same clouds of smoke down every single night
I've only seen a little bit of crime and a little bit of your lies
Still I don't need any smoking at all to spot the bloodclots in my eyes
But beware, the generation of shut outs and fear is on the rise
Poetry by lou bergs
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Written on 2005-07-16 at 01:34
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State of the art liars heart
Warfare, healthcare, welfare, who cares?As long as we don't have to think for ourselves
Shelves full of pretty premade solutions
We'll see the bitter end of evolution
All at the hands of you, but let me tell you
People of the pavement won't swallow any hollow statement
You'll taste this vocal fist
Calling yourself socialists, denying the crying opinion of nine millions
This is just some bigger game, you're just some bigger players minions
So wash those bloody gloves, rub it well, cause the cleanest water's not enough
And while you're at it, wash that blackened state of the art liars heart
And that blackened liars tongue, licky licky, damn skippy
No smoke without fire right?
I chase the same clouds of smoke down every single night
I've only seen a little bit of crime and a little bit of your lies
Still I don't need any smoking at all to spot the bloodclots in my eyes
But beware, the generation of shut outs and fear is on the rise
Poetry by lou bergs
Read 1041 times
Written on 2005-07-16 at 01:34
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