The Lie of Luck
[Intro: Spoken]
"Over two million labeled 'felon'
Never to escape the crippling shackles
Of the new slavery"
[Verse 1]
This is my special place and time
I set aside to rail against
Whatever's bugging me
That comes into my mind
And every time
I see your liar face
And this ugly human race that lost
Its way ten thousand years ago
In this misanthropic
Fucking horror show
[Verse 2]
Why must we kneel and bleed?
We're always knocked upon
Our bloody knees until our bodies break
Our spirits ache
Just how much can we take?
And when I'm laid to rest
I'd hope I tried my best to just
Communicate the fib of fate
Of caste, of class, of lot
The lie of luck!
[Chorus]
Or give a fuck
To turn the page
Escape the cage
Our final breath
A violent death
Sickness in waves
In shallow graves
All to get us free!
[Verse 3]
We've heard so many corporate lies
All of our subjugated lives
The world is breaking loose as we gladly place
Our neck inside the noose!
Our sense of right and wrong is buried
Under patriotic songs of false-flag liberty
Our lives are lies
In mental slavery!
[Chorus]
Say, can't you see?
To turn the page
Destroy the cage
Our final breath
A violent death
Sickness in waves
In shallow graves
All to get us free!
[Bridge: True Detective Sample]
"You, these people, this place
It's like you eat your fuckin' young
And that's all just fine as long as
You got something to salute..."
[Outro]
Yeah!