I enter the wilderness, and come back smarter than any of them
The geologic pressure of a blind papoose
Open up and let me in, skinny legs and all
All the hemophiliacs dancing to their graves
Aids kills the innocent as the conservatives look for those to blame
The pumping in of white blood cells
Golden warriors on the warpath
You make televisions, we'll fight the wars
A just and stable land
The conservative oligarchy asphyxiate the world, the never ending status quo
They are eating the whole meal and leaving nothing but the crumbs
The rabbit has no where to run
The dollar doesn't stretch very far at the grocery store
I walk into the beautiful storm of melted dark towers
The song in the rain, the clap of thunder, the liquid dripping from my hood
Please don't hurt the lion that waits in the tall grass.
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