Mad Monks - EL LOKO KARACHO

Modern Warfare Radio

Late night
At home
Staring straight in the radio
Fake time
Lets go
You spread lies on the TV show
Hard kicks
Elbows
Propaghanda lets the hate grow
Feeding the fear and fishing for trash
Social network as a warfare radio

A playground
For blockheads
The can of the nation and a listing of threats
A fairyland for the lost ones
In a basin of the white scum
How will it end?
Where do we go?
Well, this is nothing I can know
But I see
This deep hate
On your modern warfare radio

This is our modern warfare
This is our modern warfare
This is our modern warfare
This is our modern warfare radio

Somethings
Wrong here
Truth is different as you let appear
Just to
Realize
Your really bad motives powered by your lies
I cant
Accept this!
I am afraid of what the time will tell
Is this
All real
What I find deep inside your radio?

This is our modern warfare
This is our modern warfare
This is our modern warfare
This is our modern warfare radio
Radio
Radio
Radio

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Writer(s): Mad Monks
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