CRACK ROCK STEADY EP
Things keep getting caught in my throat
then my face turns blue as i choke
i throw my arms up as i kick back my chair
and i gag and gasp as i breath for air
i am just a choking victim
i am just a choking victim
my face the color of plum
i am just a choking victim
things keep getting caught in my throat
then my face turns blue as i choke
Dr. Heimlich often saves me from death
his meneuver often saves me from death
but this time he is nowhere to be found
and i choke and i choke until i hit the ground
then i'm just a dead lazy bum
i am just a choking victim
many times i choke on poison fumes or on food
it is a bad feeling, so i am in a bad mood
a chicken bone, agent orange, zkylon-B, mustard gas
it only burns for a miinute, then it knocks me out fast
the oxygen halted, can't reach my brain anymore
so then my senses cut off and then i hit the floor
then i'm just a dead lazy bum
i am just a choking victim
you ought to die and the reasons why:
one-thousand starving nations from U.S.
intervention and yer pathetic lies
when i was 16 years older
yer greed woke me up and yer mind made me sober
you hide behind religion
but yer morality's based on money and division
you are the governing power
yer ethics get weaker as you grow stronger
by the hour you are so fucked and greedy
you make yer money by exploiting and or killing off the needy
one thousand starving nations yield to yer destruction
and we don't know cause you have media control
we are a mindless mass
can't think for ourselves
but when we do yer heads are gonna roll
when i was 14 years made the lies
i believed about this countries foreign aid
i was an ignorant youth
but it didn't take long for me to figure out the truth
18 years and 8 months in october
i often try to numb myself
but you still keep me sober
you build an army base yer foreign aids a roust
you say yer sending food as it rots in a warehouse
i'm sick and tired and my money's always spent
and though their jobs are killing me their money pays my rent
the fuel of world hate, although it's just a seed
but when it grows and flowers, it becomes the world's greed
money for the rich, money for the fed
god supplies the money and god supplies the dead
and when yer dead and ready "exploited" be thy name
'cuz after you have money things are never quite the same
i don't care for money and money's not for me
the money fueled this empire and our racist history
although i'm forced to use it, the rules have all been set
but life is not worth living if your soul is in debt
money kills
money rapes
money lies
money hates
The prisons make this country great
apple pie and police state
the security that the children know
is not worth it if this is where they'll go
maximum security facilites
was once a threat puts my mind at ease
a jail for every town and every state
"oh god!, ain't this country great"
why?
broken promises from government whores
while the state complains of revolving doors
no soulution for societies disease
but more problems as they throw away the keys
a thousand convicts sit still waiting for death
as i sigh, relieved, and exhale my breath
a jail for every town and every state
"oh god, ain't this country great!"
why? ain't it great!