Flint

So many years and counting ain't a damn thing change
No one held responsible or made to explain
If it was you or me you best bet you'd be in the heat
In the hot seat really already been beat
Nothing to see but echoed concrete
On the cold floor of the penitentiary
But they ain't us
And you ain't them
Gotta throw your soul to the wolves and be able to watch the end
Of someones life
Or times ten
Or a city full of people drinking from the same blend
Of water and mercury and killer contaminants
'Cuz you ain't in their club so where the fuck have you been
Minding your own biz'
Trying to raise a kid
While they do shady deals and hide the evidence

We're on our own
Like nomads we roam
But not tonight
We're here to fight

Its called a public figure
The ones we're told to trust
Do diligence when we hand them our bucks
Its called a public figure
The ones we hope to trust
But they always fuck us
Right inside our

When the fuck will it end
When are we gonna learn
Stop voting for these fucks and do your research
They're all fake
Overextended their stay
Too many years in congress still nothing has changed
Except for their disdain
Of masses array
You're nothing but a number and a way to get them paid
Nothing but a number
Nothing but a number and way to get them paid
Nothing but a number
So just lay there and take it until its your day

When it hits home
You've had enough
Its personal now
Its time to get rough
When it hits home
You've had enough
Its personal now
Its time to fuck cunts

We're on our own
Like nomads we roam
But not tonight
We're here to fight
We're on our own
Like nomads we roam
But not tonight
We're here to fight

Lil' old you are just a peasant you approve
And treated like so no intent to prove them wrong
You just approve
You just approve
Without a question or a care you approve
Go out of your way to regurgitate their proof
No base or glue to make this shit be true
You just approve
Don't approve
Conspiracy you spread
Why the fuck you hit the snooze
We all lose
Unless

We're on our own
Like nomads we roam
But not tonight
We're here to fight

We're on our own
Like nomads we roam
But not tonight
We're here to fight

We're on our own
Like nomads we roam
But not tonight
We're here to fight

We're on our own
Like nomads we roam
But not tonight
We're here to fight

Rick
What the fuck did you do to Flint
Water board your soul 'til it strikes an honest chord
Rick
What the fuck did you do to Flint
You and your boys
Killer contaminants



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Writer(s): Adam Vaughn
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