A song by Ryan Harvey
lyrics:
The rocket sellers and Rockefellers are blackin out their past
while the power hungry president is snacking on their fat.
They're running 2 separate campaigns, you'll either vote for one or two
Playing good cop, bad cop like the masters always do.
The republicans are drunk again and planning out their stay
Throwing bombs around the planet, takin peoples lives away.
They say they've got a long term plan to make a lovely stable nation,
But it comes through world bank debt, loan scams and bloody occupations.
The democrats were voting for whatever Bush desired
When the buildings fell and shattered in a thousand bloody fires.
There was talk of war and profit and the thrill of greater mights
So they threw in votes like rifles, stepped their foot into the fight.
Now they're making scams to win the votes of populations
Trying to deny their role in overthrowing sovereign nations..
Saying I would have voted no if I had known what I know now
Yeah tricking folks is easy, and you know that they know how.
So why the bother voting when your vote just goes to them
The invisible hand of the empire, in the voting booth again.
Why this trust in government when all they do is lie to you
You say that you're for justice right, its justice they've denied you.
So stand up like you mean it. sacrifice your time and space
Raise your arms up like arms my friends this is the time and place
The future is the product of the actions of today.
Well its you and I together comrade, that's the only way.
Well they close your schools, your factories, your labor bought and sold.
They close the react shelters leaving people in the cold.
theres no room for you here unless you pick the protocol,
yeah but if we push them hard enough they'll fall.
Well they fence off your communities put prisons in your homes
Fence the many from the few while the hungry die alone
It seems like such an up hill battle like a fist against a wall
Yeah But if we push them hard enough they'll fall.
Well the power is an illusion, all they have given us is war.
A billion broken promises, poverty and more
While their wealth may seem abundant their numbers are so small
That if we push them hard enough they'll fall.
So you can call it natural or you can call it fate.
But warfare wealth and poverty are products of the state
And if you want this shit to change we gotta build it with each other.
For we hold the truest justice in our love for one another.
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