9.8.13 Heartland Usa

Buildings collapsing
People trapped in fear
Trussed up anchormen spitting what we want to hear

Fighting through the rubble and the brick
Just to survive through the lies
And the situation of our own creation

Building diplomacy
Through the fallacy of Love and care
For our fellow human

Man, what kind of 'ish is this
Where we can't even fuck who we want to
I mean come on, I mean shamone

We're bitching everyday
About gas and air and trees
From our knees whoring, sucking money's cock
Picking cotton in the fields like we used to

Not just Negroes
Not just Hebrews

We're all slaves
We're all slaves
Why can't you see
Oh say why can't you see that this is fuckery
Sweet fuckery

We're getting pissy in the wine house
Blinded by all our tears
And our fears

Watching tv
A poor reflection of ourselves
Making fun of others everyday who look like us
Except they are better



Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Thomas
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