Mili Compili

Early to bed early to rise
Lets expose the other worldly lies
They're trading oil for some lives
Fat cats hoarding the last of the curly fries
Not one to believe in the conspiracy theor
Just want to see the delivery clear
The message still blurry
The messenger? No worries
Although I think he should be living in fear
We're programed not to take that messengers life
Although that man is armed with some weapons to fight
And even if disarmed he's got his lefts and his rights
But congress wont do shit for the rest of its life
Deadbeat forefathers
Old white war mongers
Spend our healthcare on more arms and armor
Even our teeth come armed to the teeth
The bite is bigger than the bark of the beast
And my anger towards the system is just part of my grief
Im not part of the
It aint what it used to be fleet
More like it aint what it should be a message of peace
And no, no Im no pacifist
Sometimes you find peace with a fist
But more often than not you'll find that peace with a kiss
So kumbayfuckinya to these stupid little shits
That kill thousands behind a desk with a flick of their wrists
And yeah yeah
Leaders gotta lead
But leaders rarely have to bleed liters you see
And until that risk is real
They wont re-invent the wheel
They'll just give that wheel a bigger gun and shield
Thats real
We have a disorder of hoarding these guns
Ordering more without a source of the funds
A classic case of
What the fuck is wrong with you son?
You keep doing what you do and we're done
So dumb



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Writer(s): Ian Goldberg
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