Bullet in the Head

This time the bullet cold rocked ya
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin' proper about your propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya
Said it was blue when your blood was red (blasted through your head)
That's how you got a bullet
Blasted through your head (blasted through your head)

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump"
You say, "How high?"

I give a shout-out to the living dead
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralized
So serene on the screen, you were mesmerized
Cellular phones soundin' a death tone, corporations cold
Turn you to stone before you realize
They load the clip in omnicolor
Said they pack the nine, they fire it at the prime time
Sleepin' gas
Every home was like Alcatraz (and the motherfuckers lost their minds)

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump"
You say, "How high?"

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump"
You say, "How high?"

No escape from the mass mind rape
Play it again, Jack, and then rewind the tape
And then play it again and again and again
Until your mind is locked in

Believin' all the lies that they are tellin' ya
Buyin' all the products that they are sellin' ya
They say, "Jump" and you say, "How high?"
You're brain-dead, you got a fuckin' bullet in your head

Just victims of the in-house drive-by (standin' in line, believin' the lies)
(Bowin' down to the flag) they say, "Jump"
You say, "How high?" (You got a bullet in your head)

Just victims of the in-house drive-by (standin' in line, believin' the lies)
(Bowin' down to the flag) they say, "Jump"
You say, "How high?" (You got a bullet in your head)