The Politics of Ecstasy
After I got arrested
I really got a warped sense of what justice really is
I hate you, the pigs who turn the screws
I hate everything you stand for
I hate the world we've bred, political pigs we've fed
Our fathers left us nothing but a dead world
Beyond repair down in despair
Our fathers left us nothing
Choking on the influx of technology
I realize the politics of ecstasy
And we can't change what's in stone
We've been had injustice to the masses
Destroy the land and crush the poor
The pigs are fueled by greed, political ways obscene
Our fathers left corruption in this dead world
Beyond repair down is despair
Our fathers left us nothing
Choking on the puke of their industry
Regurgitated propaganda ministry
Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these
Freedom's never free, these are the politics of ecstasy
I hate you, the pigs who turn the screws
I hate everything you stand for
I hate the world we've bred, political pigs we've fed
Our fathers left us nothing but a dead world
Beyond repair down in despair
Our fathers left us nothing
Choking on the influx of technology
I realize the politics of ecstasy
Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these
Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these
If you take a step back
And you realize your home can't be a perfect world
There's still hope the hate you fell will fade, injustice is gone
Injustice is gone for a little while
I really got a warped sense of what justice really is
I hate you, the pigs who turn the screws
I hate everything you stand for
I hate the world we've bred, political pigs we've fed
Our fathers left us nothing but a dead world
Beyond repair down in despair
Our fathers left us nothing
Choking on the influx of technology
I realize the politics of ecstasy
And we can't change what's in stone
We've been had injustice to the masses
Destroy the land and crush the poor
The pigs are fueled by greed, political ways obscene
Our fathers left corruption in this dead world
Beyond repair down is despair
Our fathers left us nothing
Choking on the puke of their industry
Regurgitated propaganda ministry
Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these
Freedom's never free, these are the politics of ecstasy
I hate you, the pigs who turn the screws
I hate everything you stand for
I hate the world we've bred, political pigs we've fed
Our fathers left us nothing but a dead world
Beyond repair down in despair
Our fathers left us nothing
Choking on the influx of technology
I realize the politics of ecstasy
Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these
Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these
If you take a step back
And you realize your home can't be a perfect world
There's still hope the hate you fell will fade, injustice is gone
Injustice is gone for a little while
Credits
Writer(s): Warrel George Baker, Jeffrey Allen Loomis, Pat O'brien, James Sheppard, Van Williams
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