VICIOUS CIRCLING

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can't move your mind out of the consumerist trance?
grab your six-shooter, make your frontal lobe dance.
suckle at the tit until you die of convenience
shake and play dead for mohammed moses and jesus
working overtime for the capitalists
faithful to the nation til it blows you to bits
sent you off to war, said your country's at risk
trudge through the sand blood shit and piss
massacre civilians like they told you to do
they tell the lie so well it looks like it's true
destroying foreign cultures
so we can sit in traffic jams
vicious circling like a vulture
for the rotten corpse of uncle sam (uncle fucker)
we're in the corporate whorehouse,
it's all for sale
we'll see you back at work 9 a.m.,
unless you like to brush your teeth on riot cops shields
you'd best get used to seeing them.
because it's a police state,
and make no mistake,
it's only getting worse.
you can vote all you like,
climb the ladder to its heights,
but the termites always get there first.
this whole shitty system is coming apart,
so why cling to its morals and laws?
do as you please, but please do your part
and get out of the way when it falls.