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Oh My God
Spearhead
Ohsingin' ohin my mind they got us livin' suicide in my mind they got us livin' genocide oh my my...
Slam bam I come unseen but like gasoline you can tell I'm in the tank like money in the bank I smell appealing, but I'm toxic, can send ya reeling without an inklin', keep ya thinkin' 'cause you gave cash to the feds, left your school district for dead fucked you up in the head, but still they sayin' nothin's wrong sellin' firewater but outlawing the bong still believing the system is workin' anonymous notes left in the pockets and coats while half of my people are still outta workin' trumped up charges and phoney arrests of judges and juries from 'Frisco to Jersey threats and protests politicians mob debts stage a lethal injection, the night before the election 'cause he got donations from the prison guard's union
Ohin my mind they got us livin' suicide in my mind they got us livin' genocide singin' ohoh my my...
Listen in to my stethoscope on a rope internal lullabies, human cries algorithmic, cataclysmic, seismic, biorhythmic thumps and silence, the language of violence you can make a life longer, but you can't save it you can make a clone an then you try to enslave it? scientists who's God is progress stealin' DNA samples from the onborn and then you comin' after us 'cause we sampled a James Brown horn? a fourThis ain't no cartoon the CIA runnin' like that Jones from Indiana but they still won't talk about that (Jim) Jones (People's Temple mass suicide) in Guyana no one slips on bananas hell I shot Ronald Reagan, I shot JFK, do you really think that that car killed Diana singin' I slept with Marilyn (Monroe) she sung me happy birthday
Ohin my mind they got us livin' suicide singin' ohin my mind they got us livin' genocide oh my my...
Well politicians got lipstick on the collar the whole media started to holler but I don't give a fuck who they screwin' in private I wanna know who they screwin' in public robbin', cheatin', stealin' white collar criminal McDonald eatin', you deserve a beatin' send you home a weepin', with a fat bill for your Caribbean weekend for just about anything they can bust us false advertising sayin' "halls of Justice'' you tellin' the youth don't be so violent 'cause he got caught with a pocket fulla medicine mandatory minimum sentencin' then you drop bombs on every single continent do that again another ten up in the pen I feel so mad I wanna bomb an institution singin'
Ohsingin' ohin my mind they got us livin' suicide in my mind they got us livin' genocide oh my my
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