from the songs album The Reality Of My Surroundings
If i were a dead kernel in the marine corps
I'd...
Buy a bunch of drugs
Tell a bunch of lies
Trade the hostages 4 missiles flyin' in the skies
People becum whores 2 back the corporate wars...
Vietnam, nicaragua oh help us my lord
People never c what should really b
Spreading their disease on them and you and me !!!
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