Słowo na niedzielę – Prophets Of Rage

 

 

So close, so close, so close, so close
So close, so close
 
Hear the cameras click and the shots go boom
Money talks, God walks out the room
See now the news, a billion clicks consume
That fake ass bullshit y’all assume
Ass outta you and me, get the fuck away from me
With that factory manufactured sucker energy
Testosteromping that stink from the stage
We bust the sound of outrage against the hate y’all made
 
Made with hate
Against what hate made
Made with hate
Against what hate made
Made with hate
Against what hate made
Made with hate
Against what hate made
 
Emerged from the zone in the sunken unknown
Straight up, stripped down, disco clown
Swirlin’ off sides, out of bounds, foul ball
This motherfucker paid to fool you all
Believin’ on the winside, while you bleedin’ on the inside
Celebrate it, get wasted, but the flags offsides
Tired of y’all taking populations for a ride
I’m tired and sick of bein’ sick and tired
 
Made with hate
Against what hate made
Made with hate
Against what hate made
Made with hate
Against what hate made
Made with hate
Against what hate made
 
So close, so close, so close, so close
So close, so close, so close
 
Made with hate
Against what hate made
Made with hate
Against what hate made
Made with hate
Against what hate made
Made with hate
Against what hate made
 
Blew up my inside world with no mercy
Blew up my inside world with no mercy
Blew up my inside world with no mercy
Blew up my inside world with no mercy
You blew up my inside world with no mercy
Blew up my inside world with no mercy
Blew up my inside world with no mercy
Blew up my inside world with no mercy
 
This is not a drill, this is fascism
It is here, poised as a government takeover threat
Your region of the world, it is not alarmist to say these things
It is simple, truth