Lyrics

These politicians their wishes you keep to yourself
and they’re womping they’re knowing you’re weeping for health
Slaves on a planet you didn’t choose to help
Marks of the beast more metal than man
False idol of four wheels he’s here with a plan
and I never knew nothing he didn’t do cause he can
Your rockers crusaders and profits are back
The lord lives in your spine but they won’t tell you that
Scriptures are numbers and pictures, your minds in the tank
For all of i could hear that’s all that I think



I’ve been dying alone but living crowded is fine
I’m really me but is really me even trying
I’ve had a time in my life and I’m all out of time
They don’t even know that I’m really dying
You make it so fun you’re not like they say
Our world is a prison but not in that way



Oh you, try to be here but it’s so clear that you’re full of fear you, didnt try, hard enough
Gonna make it big, get a shovel dig a hole in the ground, that’s big for us
I’ve been through the very dirt of the Earth, all of it
You couldn’t make it go away but it’s okay cause you’re gonna play, for all of them
I bet you didn’t think of it there, these words are my saving grace
You close your eyes and take your mind to a place that’s far away
That’s when the light might blind you without haste
Oils and tinctures you spend so much time on your face
You’re winning the race but it’s best that you stay
my names on the list , if you can’t read it you’ll wait


I’ve been dying alone but living crowded is fine
I’m really me but is really me even trying
I’ve had a time in my life and I’m all out of time
They don’t even know that I’m really dying
You make it so fun you’re not like they say
Our world is a prison but not in that way