Make Them Dance

I see the truth in the industry
They shoot we puke, that's sick to me
They loot we loot, that's infamy
What's the difference if the government been villains we
Find truth, get noosed
Suicide again
Find youth, fake news
Suicide again
Find loot, they shoot
Suicide again
Do you see little brother, it's a fucking trend
Pretend pretend it'll fade away
They said they said that well be okay
Okay okay but the KKK
Still pay still pay fucking tax today
That's sick to me, how the fuck the higher ups steal bliss from me
Mama told me why you never smile listen see
I only do what they tell me to
Only move when they say

Dance
Make them dance
Make them throw up all their hands
Make them jump
Make them jump
Make them forget Donald Trump
Make them cry
Make them cry
Make them feel like they're alive
Make them lie
Make them lie
Make them feel like they should die

Everybody screaming yolo
Loco dose of the coco oh no
They want us to eat the Beatles Yoko Ono
While they get fat off the meat they all froze
All photos of the pedos where
Epstein killed himself that's a joke aware
They gon probably try to hang me from the white house chair
While you go Rick Flair wooo
Glad he cared
Look here mama I'm a fucking optimist
But options seem amiss when they soaked in piss
Reminisce about the days of my own ignorance
Seemed like this life was limitless
And now they choking on blood
The doping the drugs
The opened doors and aint open enough
The coke in the snuff
They snuffed the rooster
Alice is drunk
The chains in the trunk
And everybody living to numb
To know what they've done
Wait

I see the truth in the industry
They shoot we puke, that's sick to me
They loot we loot, that's infamy
What's the difference if the government been villains we
Find truth, get noosed
Suicide again
Find youth, fake news
Suicide again
Find loot, they shoot
Suicide again
Do you see little brother, it's a fucking trend
Pretend pretend it'll fade away
They said they said that well be okay
Okay okay but the KKK
Still pay still pay fucking tax today
That's sick to me, how the fuck the higher ups steal bliss from me
Mama told me why you never smile listen see
I only do what they tell me to
Only move when they say

Dance
Make them dance
Make them throw up all their hands
Make them jump
Make them jump
Make them forget Donald Trump
Make them cry
Make them cry
Make them feel like they're alive
Make them lie
Make them lie
Make them feel like they should die

They
Talk
Down
On
Me
For
Praying

Can't help everybody notice the flaws
Good God, this gauze bloody red from applause
All I do is write the records hope that someone can nod
While the truth infects their mind and they wake up
Oh God
How could they all do this to us
Better yet how'd we let them fucking do it to us
Never been a sheep I fear the room is full of no guts
And while the lions hunt the prey, I pray the prey get to pray
That all their sorrows find a God who lets them in anyway
I fear the needle in too deep to let the youth get away
If Hollywood is truly good then why their morals are swayed
They pay to play invade the brain of every child today

I see the truth in the industry
They shoot we puke, that's sick to me
They loot we loot, that's infamy
What's the difference if the government been villains we
Find truth, get noosed
Suicide again
Find youth, fake news
Suicide again
Find loot, they shoot
Suicide again
Do you see little brother, it's a fucking trend
Pretend pretend it'll fade away
They said they said that well be okay
Okay okay but the KKK
Still pay still pay fucking tax today
That's sick to me, how the fuck the higher ups steal bliss from me
Mama told me why you never smile listen see
I only do what they tell me to
Only move when they say

Dance
Make them dance
Make them throw up all their hands
Make them jump
Make them jump
Make them forget Donald Trump
Make them cry
Make them cry
Make them feel like they're alive
Make them lie
Make them lie
Make them feel like they should die



Credits
Writer(s): Grant Lalaian
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