Yeah he's gotta go go get it He's gotta run run set it In an otherwise hidden realm Everybody knows its fuckin wild And they know frontier unbound It's not the style though on trial It's a missile and love invader Oh come on everybody and let's get together And ??? the back drop of hate Well there is no more food on the table Well once was strong no longer able And an open mind no longer stable And it spin like a DJ's turntable A million eyeballs in a blanket of smog With no dimensions of sight A vivid image a billion colors And towels/towers contrast light Oh it ain't right another fight Oh it get's so very clear With my passion understood I walk through the fascist ones who really don't care Well there is no more food on the table Well once was strong no longer able And an open mind no longer stable And it spin like a DJ's turntable My west up mind has a hard time Gettin across this trust Paths of resistance your assistance You're the one smokin dust It's not the style though on trial It's a missile and love invader Oh come on everybody and let's get together And ??? the back drop of hate Well there is no more food on the table Well once was strong no longer able And an open mind no longer stable And it spin like a DJ's turntable
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