A Political Song
It's not about you
It's not about me
Not about anybody
it's about everybody
You pray with the father's
that molest your children
They spray with their guns
and arrest your children
I stay cause it's a matter of opinion
Nobody cares whether we wake or sleep in
Keep it up
See what'll happen
The drug will run out
And I'll give you a slap in
The face of the youth
and the smirk of your elders
The stench of the ploy
Keeps the vultures among us
Thursday, October 18, 2007
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