They'll tell us we're wrong but never tell us the truth
And nothing ever matters if it matters to you
They're f*cking sick (they're f*cking sick)
They're all f*cked in the head
And the only way it ends is when we all end up dead
They hand out our money to rich men and banks
We can't afford houses but we can buy them tanks
If you followed the dollars the path would be laid with war crimes
On our dime
We'll come for their throats
With nonstop aggression
With speed and surprise and
Violence of Action
They'll talk out
One side of their mouth with empty hopeful platitudes
But when the other side gets going we ask
What the f*ck just happened?
A demagogue or idolatrist will always have two faces
We can never trust one
Never trust a snake bitch
F*ck off
I see their soulless lives erased
It all looks so familiar
I have seen it all
In years gone by
As they feed us
Endless lies
Subjective truths
Bullshit
Violence of Action - VIOLENCE OF ACTION 2 Lyrics
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They'll tell us we're wrong but never tell us the truth
And nothing ever matters if it matters to you
They're f*cking sick (they're f*cking sick)
They're all f*cked in the head
And the only way it ends is when we all end up dead
They hand out our money to rich men and banks
We can't afford houses but we can buy them tanks
If you followed the dollars the path would be laid with war crimes
On our dime
We'll come for their throats
With nonstop aggression
With speed and surprise and
Violence of Action
They'll talk out
One side of their mouth with empty hopeful platitudes
But when the other side gets going we ask
What the f*ck just happened?
A demagogue or idolatrist will always have two faces
We can never trust one
Never trust a snake bitch
F*ck off
I see their soulless lives erased
It all looks so familiar
I have seen it all
In years gone by
As they feed us
Endless lies
Subjective truths
Bullshit
And nothing ever matters if it matters to you
They're f*cking sick (they're f*cking sick)
They're all f*cked in the head
And the only way it ends is when we all end up dead
They hand out our money to rich men and banks
We can't afford houses but we can buy them tanks
If you followed the dollars the path would be laid with war crimes
On our dime
We'll come for their throats
With nonstop aggression
With speed and surprise and
Violence of Action
They'll talk out
One side of their mouth with empty hopeful platitudes
But when the other side gets going we ask
What the f*ck just happened?
A demagogue or idolatrist will always have two faces
We can never trust one
Never trust a snake bitch
F*ck off
I see their soulless lives erased
It all looks so familiar
I have seen it all
In years gone by
As they feed us
Endless lies
Subjective truths
Bullshit
Writer: Erik Stokes
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