By force or fraud, they will fight, supermajority wins Unconstitutional mob, yet repressed souls seek revenge Pervading evil of men, of one democracy’s end Intolerance for the law which does not apply to them
One nation under your God. Thrown in the street like a dog Collect the funds and move on. There’s no freedom for the poor
No words and no more scapegoats to post your blame We’re nameless like the others you’ve thrown away You kick us when we’re down and you walk away The scars only remind us we have no place
Some of us don’t have a choice. We take just what we can get You try to silence our voice, without a spine you can’t stand The Bill of Rights is a scam, created for enslavement We thought we might have a chance in what you call the Heartland
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I curse the white man in spades: Demigod Everyone knows cash is king: Revolt Diabolical warfare, not for the welfare of man We shall not be moved
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