Hatred growing breathing As the armies mount dead and bleeding Tens of thousands no concealing There's a hunger yet no one's eating
You can promise, but our dream's dead And the rivers they're all but blood red I can mimic all your speeches No more lessons learned you can't reach us
Once upon a time or two I think I lost my mind with you Too many times to be precise We take a toke and drink the wine We got the users over there We got the whores right here
Now Listen to me no hard feelings I can see your skull past the peeling skin Passion all dead double talking Yeah we hear your words No one's walking
We got the users over there We got the whores right here
False flag attack that Found guilty through entrapment Of your commandments Your cooperation is commended Since the corporation demands it who are the false We are the truth True or false True, True or false Which what i am