Day After the (S)election

Would you like to stupid size me?

Sure, why not.

You’re giving the Devil wings

You’re giving the Devil wings

You’re giving the Devil wings

You’re giving the Devil wings!

 

Lords of the underworld

Sing with rejoice

At the sound of Stephen’s voice

Super jails and fighter planes

You’ll loose everything

Except your pain

Feed the rich and tax the poor

Democracy, your Satan’s whore

Didn’t even vote, apathy its true

You’ll wanna be Lot’s wife before its through

You’re giving the Devil wings

You’re giving the Devil wings

You’re giving the Devil wings

You’re giving the Devil wings!

 

Chorus:

Fly high, fly high, we’ve givin you a place to die

Fly high, fly high, go sing yourself sweet lullabies

 

Afghanistan, some more blood flows

While democracy shrinks, the powerful grow

Feed the war machine with the red, white and blue

Feel the pen sting, cuz the words are true

Media is fed by oil and wealth

The cunning hand that works in stealth

Selling propaganda of war with fear

Buying votes with a nice rack and a beer

You’re giving the Devil wings

You’re giving the Devil wings

You’re giving the Devil wings

You’re giving the Devil wings!

 

And what would Jesus say about all this greed?

While your neighbors are in such desperate need

The war machine is the corporate cop

Bought with patriotism and propaganda taught

They wear you down so you don’t care

Your masters know the game of truth and dare

You’re just a slave but you don’t know why

And you’ll wear the shackles till the day you die

Rise up against incarceration

Rise up against the propaganda of hate

Rise up against military rule

Rise up against the banks

Rise up against the corporate rot

Rise up against the security state

Rise up…before its too…

Clip that bitch’s wings!