The Lie of Luck

This is my special place & time I set aside to rail against
Whatever's bugging me that comes into my mind & every time
I see your liar face & this ugly human race that lost
It's way ten thousand years ago in this misanthropic fucking horror show

Why must we kneel & bleed we're always knocked upon our bloody knees
Until our bodies break our spirits ache just how much can we take
And when I'm laid to rest I'd hope I tried my best to just communicate
The fib of fate, of caste, of class, of lot the lie of luck!

Or give a fuck - to turn the page
Escape the cage - our final breath
A violent death - sickness in waves
In shallow graves - all to get us free!

We've heard so many corporate lies all of our subjugated lives
The world is breaking loose as we gladly place our neck inside the noose
Our sense of right & wrong is buried under patriotic songs
Of false flag liberty, our lives are lies in mental slavery!

Say can't you see? - To turn the page
Destroy the cage - our final breath
A violent death - sickness in waves
In shallow graves - all to get us free!



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Sturgeon
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