Patriot Act
The patriot act, which basically takes away freedom of speech, your first amendment, so fuck Bush, fuck the government, and fuck the patriot act

The devil live again
But the wicked meet their end
And the father keep you safe
Though you didn’t see it then
Told you be straight even though the road bend
Protect your soul stay true to the end
I wet the wicked with the fluid in the pen
I shut the window on the devil’s right hand
I spun the record til the table can’t stand
Children in the alley, eating up the masterplan
Devil used to rock the white sheet to hide their sin
Now they engineer elections telling us to count again
Stop the count, start a war before the count end
Meanwhile I’m scratching hard enough to break the damn skin
Wondering if the god they claiming came down again
He get crucified the same and broadcast on television
Their rituals of pain and blame hate religion
The local walk among them and they still don’t listen
Don’t bring my body home draped in a flag
Fuck a draft fuck a war fuck a patriot act
Sorry am I being out of line of course
When the powers of Pi lie as a matter of course

____ the humble and meek
I’m so tired and weak
Gagged and bound
And forbidden to speak
Second of the week
Turning the cheek
When you’re heaven ____
When there’s evidence the president’s a devilish man

They set a snare on the ground for the children
They put a ghost in your mind through the television
They claim the bloody banner of the white mission
But they never listen for the sound of the smoking gun
My mind burns from the rope on the neck
They change your name and destiny while you slept
Your mother said on the steps since you
Once you learn the lost cause ______ favorite son
Waking up into a brand new world
They turn a man into a boy, a woman, and girl
But I shot a mirror so my vision see clearer
And I hear a soul dying
Keep your eyes on the smoking gun
Don’t bring my body home draped in a flag
Fuck a draft fuck a war fuck a patriot act
Sorry am I being out of line of course
When the powers of Pi lie as a matter of course



This is cipher the blind

I rock for the boondocks, the cutty spots and cats with no name
They want us to smile like shit ain’t changed
They do dirt in broad daylight
Can’t explain
But child don’t cry
Be wise
Tree legends never die
And those who sleep in the body watch through the spirit from the sky
And we’ll meet again when all flesh shall rise
Believe that
Keep your soul intact
And press on toward the prize

Kill killa!
Denizen kane, typical cats!
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, you’re cool, and fuck you I’m out