>> the anger's about (mp3)
do you hear the beat - the anger in my voice?
from the comfy seat, of your rolls royce?
while it's true, i might sympathize,
with your Ego's needed direction -
please understand why i despise,
the constant misdirection...
caused by your double standards,
and your hypocritical lanyards,
around the necks of all our world -
with all your greedy morals unfurled,
the whole world is watching
and your ass is hanging out...
the doors of sanity are locking,
that's what my anger's about.
that's what all the cries are for,
the fucking freaks, the crazy cults,
- that's the children banging on the door,
caught wondering where are all the adults.
still wondering why it's nobody's fault,
"nobody's fault but yours", you'll exhalt,
and offer up more whores who'll spin,
more golden fleece from jet black skin.
from Texas tea, for motoring,
and the massive toys we put it in,
just like back in the patriotic day,
when slaying injun's was how we played.
when taking on the crazy savages,
picking them off, from the hidden passages,
of media spin and righteous legalese,
making us rich, as easy as you please.
and then, we have the audacity,
to speak of our tenacity,
to speak of heroism and glory,
while we cook up yet another story.
about their Evil and about our Good,
and about how we never really understood,
the economics of never-ending growth,
and the psychology of seeing them both.
seeing the grey and how we must hear,
understanding respect, and not causing fear,
having one standard, not passing the buck,
if it still sounds confusing - try giving a fuck...
the anger in my voice is a matter of choice,
ideologically sound identification.
but it's a matter of poise, this negative noise,
anger from fear, over the future of our nation.
anger from fear, over the inevitable devastation,
wrought from those who would put their Ego,
before a sense of respect for any population
- for those who think they know, but really do not know... |
