Abrasive

Go on You can worship lords I will worship the king That you can choose to ignore Go on Get in line at the wall Get the blinders on your face United we fall You fancy mob rule? Or you fond of the tyrants Oligarchy perhaps? corona virus In the land of the free, we can't seem decide if We know who we are yet, can some traditions maybe guide us I know that I get angry when I see these hurt kids But lately we can't agree, on what hurt really is It's the guns, it's the books, it's the poor mental health Just for fun lets go look at what our culture does well It's the shooters and creeps, they belong in a cell But if police won't protect us, can you handle yourself Defend a stranger in distress, you're gonna wind up in jail The politicians do not like you, and the judges are for sale Go on You can worship lords I will worship the king That you can choose to ignore, Jesus Christ Go on Get in line at the wall Get the blinders on your face United we fall Anti-human, nihilists, they've got an edgy position Torchin' flags cause they're scared to face their shitty decisions Losin' hope everyday, so why should you get a mission to fight for If they left too soon, they think nobody would miss 'em Shots fired, who got hit? They get a kid or the pres They just see anthropoids, so they don't mind if you're dead Buncha blood suckers, wonder would they offer a friend On the sacrificial slab? They've been playin' pretend Let's just get you to bed, a padded room with no door I'm judgmental, oh that's rich. That shit don't hurt no more Not since I broke down my views, and you ripped out my core You don't debate in good faith, I won't validate a cyborg That looks a man in the balls, and calls him she to his face Foul mouth, but you got pussy lips and that's a fuckin' disgrace Let me say it plain, I don't take moral cues from fakes Hawk-tuah your buddies at plastic pools and parades Go on You can worship lords I will worship the king That you can choose to ignore Go on Get in line at the wall Get the blinders on your face United we fall So abrasive, I've been workin' on my language, f*ck You don't gotta be brave, to say that lately its been tough Y'all are insane, deranged, and you try to force love I just feel like it's basic, back off, enough is enough You say that you're Gods, and we know that's a lie Throw a tantrum, life is hard. Too bad, I gotta spine You claim I'm too harsh, that it's not affecting my life No it's dark, now I'm pissed, and I ain't fallin' in line You sow division, while we witness violent actors playin' victim With some Dad who ain't takin' shit. You'd do well to stay distant Peter Griffin and the chicken, beat you're ass within an inch-a Your life, trippin' I won't go along with your disordered fiction So call me what-chu you like, whatever name that you've got I didn't pick this fight, I'd much rather it stop But I don't see a white flag, you've had the culture on lock If stars and stripes get you mad, then we know what you're not Go on You can worship lords I will worship the king That you can choose to ignore, Jesus Christ Go on Get in line at the wall Get the blinders on your face United we fall