We are useful idiots
And every time we think it’s gonna change
They’re fucking with us
Disaster makes them grip much harder round our necks
Government in a nutshell. Order out of chaos. Sit down sheep, go back to sleep.
If I soak my hands in others blood, am I sick?
If I wash my hands in others blood, am I sick?
If I drench myself in others blood, am I sick?
If I bathe myself in others blood,
Blame mother for the sickness
I’m sick and tired of embracing reflections of past time,
Receive me or cast me away,
..God please take me away