Drop Out

Live station, tune in and drop out
In the canyon where the cameras caught the cop out
Locked in, they're keeping us locked out
Military brat on the lookout

But I can't complain
But I can't complain
I can't complain
I can't come

Invocation — the Family's got a death list
Morning star rising up with a death wish
Enlist, cease to exist
Dismissed with a kiss and a slit wrist

But I can't complain
No, I can't complain
But I can't complain
I can't come

Give me patience, patients with the long hair
Track 'em down in the valley of your crosshairs
Pallbearers take the bodies out, red scare
Looking out from the mountain on their lawn chairs

I can't complain
I can't complain
I can't complain
I can't come

Protest, who the fuck you gonna protest?
Nazis are well-hidden in the rat's nest
Babalon on the pulpit looking well-dressed
Another whore for the age of Horus
Another whore for the age of Horus
Another whore for the age of Horus
Another whore for the age of Horus
Another whore for the age of Horus



Credits
Writer(s): Serg Cereja, Nicholas Gillespie
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