Mount the pavement lick the pavement clean You say you
Here comes another round of deploy and deter more strong
OK Mister media relations, hired & fired in the space
The day is coming when doctors will clip off thumbs
We came to take over your one room or maybe
Last years lives lie in state but there's no damage
Rush Limbaugh's on the air again proving they're all guilty
Born against are fucking dead that's what the answering machine
Where's your anger where's their body count they want to
Nine years into the future and we're still counting the
This is the tits and the ass so relax kick
Once again the battle field is your body and those
Jock gestapo shouting from trucks spitting on beating down those
The upturned ruptured palms the pleading eyes that hide the
Are you a good team player remember the boss is
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