F.E.A.

I've got questions for the man himself
And the rest of his cult as far as I can tell
You justify killing in the name of the law
Are feds the right answer when your policy is flawed

Kill 'em all
That's what the president said kill 'em all

Yeah I'm mad as hell and I need a new fix
So he went downtown and copped himself a few bricks
From the pauper selling weed in an alley down the street, he said
"Nothing in this world ever comes for free"

Break the law
That's what the hippie told me break the law

Yeah I've tried therapy and I've tried suicide
Those didn't really work and I've come to realize
Instead of living in my personal hell
All I had to do is believe in myself

Fuck 'em all
Jesus Christ praise the lord fuck 'em all



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Writer(s): Michael Fruel
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