Coconut Wolf - American Horror Story

Verse: 1

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For the war and glory
Uncle Sam brainwashing, murder for me
Airwaves are form of sorcery
Reflecting the core beliefs, moral's speak
Disable check to check; Disrespect of vets
Benefit plans get the crescent wrench
They kill pennies, the scent of death
Making credit stretch, they only got debt to bet
Unleaded spent, patrolling for the petrol
Kids starve, parents high on cholesterol
Trends retro, they're in the club and get low
Presidents flown to where the rents low, what jest, joke
Internet only intimate when the next post
Entangle the webbing wove
Disconnect shows when friends are foes
They either treat you as stepping stones or a doormat
Pigs live poor and fat for that war cash
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Poly Ticks feeding off of taxes
Moral constitution's only to cash in
Corporate bailouts for executives
While the judicial executes kids
Verse: 2

The war on drugs, it's a chore to love
We're unsure and such if more's enough
The swords of blood we swore to clutch
Cause we're bored with us
When will the swords just rust
Morbid lust, the corpse is plush
The conformist stuck with his corporate buds
So many sellouts, it's hard to tell now
Police K9s are like Hellhounds
Debt and poverty, the martyrs bleed
The body's a sweet commodity, can I barter me
No house market keys, why learn carpentry
You seem sick with this artistry, take this to the pharmacy
America's hard to breathe, guard your teeth
Don't wear your heart on your sleeve
You'll only expose it to tar and disease
Beauty's rotting while the larvae eat the carcass meat
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Bridge:

I pledge allegiance to the leeches
Of the United Snakes of America
And to the illusion for which is stands
One corporation with money as our God
The invisible are our liability
For we just want it all
Verse 3:

Where's the war on war
The salesman pitching that door to door
The industrial complex take more and more
Don't matter who we slaughter, so long as we bring back foreign resource
Son, it's all connected to guns, credit and oil
Keeping the dumb indebted to the royal
Controlled 'til their dumped in a bed of soil
Fat cats take the pie, leave a sliver
The reign makes the grassroots wither
Stacking figures 'til they got y'all bitter that we all differ
Cops quicker to itch their finger with the trigger
While Fox and CNN crop the big picture
Can't spell it out 'cause no one reads literature
They only let us see what they want us to see
While the cunning sheep prey on the dumb and weak
Punished with fees so it's hard to multiply like core math
Divided as the earth cracked
Ready to draw on the architects of war's draft