Uncles March

Drink your municipal supply
Eat your Monsanto, don't blink an eye
Follow the narrative, follow the lie
Follow the leader, get ready to die

Take your vaccine, take your pills
Shorten the time to get over the hill
If your ill or sick or blue
Do as we say and up it to two

Watch your shows, watch your games
Feeding a spastic cartoon to the brain
Of a child absorbing all that it sees
They think reality comes from a screen

Give me money for that and this
Give me money before you fish
Did you win money fair and square?
We'll take a chunk, we know you don't care

Go to school, regurgitate
The information put on your plate
Become the leader that calls the shots
Think for yourself? No I think not

Idolize the silver screen
Strive to be the best you can be
But the best you can be should be like them
Cause they're not just humans, they're golden gems

Shoot to kill before you know
What they have done or what they have shown
Look at my uniform, look at my car
They're proud of me, they gave me a star

Fight in a war, become a vet
But you had better not buy a pack of cigarettes
Because you're too young
Now die for your country, here is your gun

We always watch and we always hear
All of your passions and loves and fears
Discovering something that we haven't first?
We'll stalk in the night and quench our thirst

I don't know what I've been told
(I don't know what I've been told)
Jacob Rothschilds mighty old
(Jacob Rothschilds mighty old)
Left hand reaching for the money in your can
(Left hand reaching for the money in your can)
Right hand left right in front of Uncle Sam
(Right hand left right in front of Uncle Sam)
"OBEY DOGMA, HOO!"
"Back to the front!"
"Line up! Line up!!"

Drink your municipal supply
Eat your Monsanto, don't blink an eye
Follow the narrative, follow the lie
Follow the leader, get ready to die
Drink your municipal supply
Eat your Monsanto, don't blink an eye
Follow the narrative, follow the lie
Follow the leader, get ready to die
Drink your municipal supply
Eat your Monsanto, don't blink an eye
Follow the narrative, follow the lie
Follow the leader, get ready to die

Hey man, we're just lookin for world peace or somethin
(Yeah man)
Or just like, chill on the taxes man
(Yeah, fer sure)



Credits
Writer(s): Chase Hagerman
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