HMD (Highways Meat & Drugs)

It was a long time ago & he was my friend
A friend of a friend my friend said hey my man
One day you're going to be The Man
But when I grew up I found it Was quite hard to love my fellow human
I went against the plan my friend
Because we live in a world and we live in a lie
Because we're living the dream but The dream is a lie

And we're unfucked because the motherfucking taxes won't go up
You want a better street but the economies fucked up
Misplaced trust funds and misplaced jobs
How about Detroit/Destroyed
Those jobs are gone R.I.P. backtrack to the Way back
Hand clap clap for the boys who tax tax tax
And implored to employ the unemployed
To destroy Themselves on Highways Meat & Drugs

You say you want an answer well how about this
They chose to serve their own self interest
Party yacht hopscotch burn the money don't stop cocaine if they drop
Till the doors get locked
From overseas it's in your home
Your neighbor did not make your telephone
Backtrack to the way back back hand Clap for the
Boys who tax tax tax tax tax tax tax tax tax
And implore to employe The unemployed
To destroy Themselves on Highways Meat & Drugs

The government is not your friend they're owned by corporations
From overseas they use to be here and maybe even in your backyard don't fear
Because one day soon we will live in The World
Where little black boys and little white girls
Can walk side by side Hand in hand
Boys & Boys
Man & Man
Woman Woman
Human Human