... And Out Comes the N-Bomb

from the bullies have no heart
 the only thing it tears apart
 to live inside a battle zone
 a simple man can't find a home
 home is where the hate begins
 it doesn't count unless it wins
 corporate pigs keep getting fat
 and number one is where it's at
 to sit on roof on number two
 stare into your tv set
 the cogs of industry grind on
 something something something bet
 the cop collar make up tha blue
 soon as they set their sites on you
 without the fear in which we drown
 injustice might not keep us down
 Do the neighbors keep you up at night?
 Then talk to 'em; don't start a fight
 don't be so quick to call police
 for it's just a fascist cop you bring
 why can't we try to make the best
 the rest can go and die
 we don't want lies that educate the hate
 the rest can choke on fate and apple pie
 so with the choice you make
 your something life becomes the fate
 the plastic something something facade
 something and zero vision
 war and lies on television
 we've become a mindless ghost
 frigid pathetic something ghost
 Now there's unjust laws and code
 when freedom rots the soul erodes
 with microscopic brain incisions
 Hooking you to your television
 brand new car, a brand new wife
 a brand new home and a brand new life
 to wash and clean this violent day
 a bill clean your thoughts away
 some something able place
 red and white it wins the race
 and all those that don't fit the mold
 can starve and die out in the cold
 something and zero vision
 war and lies on television
 we've become a mindless ghost
 frigid pathetic something ghost