Warrior Soul
Warrior Soul - Drugs, God & The New Republic songtekst
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Population, psych-out, someone feed ’em flies And death and sex to hide their dead world Softly singing through memories of truth Killing is our business, cash for the cruel Drugs, God and the new republic Drugs, God and the new republic Boards use capital gains lie on, on our government's trust To pay off corporate mistakes, statues of Lincoln cry disciples Eternal now, I'm dead, let the frequency phase out Drugs, God and the new republic Drugs, God and the new republic Drugs, God and the new republic Drugs, God and the new republic Cosmic fire, dropouts, gasoline injectors Sonic prophets screaming right on, standing at the crossroads Showered in cast stones, the truth will be known As we kick the king right off his throne I'm the anti, anti king, I'm the anti, anti king I'm the anti, anti king, I'm the anti, anti king