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Need to get ready For the coming war Can't get the things I need Because I'm poor I'd ask mom for money And she'd ask what for? I'd tell her It's because Of human beings mom They've done it before Need a shovel To dig real deep Hide inside Won't hear a peep Look at the scream And look at them run DARPA drones are deadly And not much fun I know America has done Many wicked things In the past But my Syrian neighbors Are good people Have to make the canned food last We'll have to Pull together You and me These good and decent people Lovers of Liberty The global masters Aren't like You and me No shred of human decency They'll tell you to March To the beat of their drums And that 1+1=3 Some type of spiritual battle On this earth Many people agree with me For what it's worth No food at the supermarket No food in town Don't look now Everything is shut down They will ration gas too You never thought You would see it In the land Of the red white and blue Baltic Dry Index As low as it's ever been Seems like the global economy Is on a downward spin Chinese ships empty Going broke Not enough cargo to ship It's no joke Dow Jones is way down too Without water We are ******* The rich have other locations Secret hideaways My family just has our faith In what may be The end of days We're a kind and decent people Don't you know Welcome to earth Welcome to the show It matters what you do here I sure hope I can persevere He said he would be with us Until end of days King of Kings Be not afraid Hidden deeds in darkness Will be brought to the light Sometimes life's so hard! But you'll be alright Everything is A-Okay We all have our part to play They plan a global government Apartments stacked high Citizens monitored every minute Don't ask why There is He Faithful and True On a white horse Riding through the sky
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Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 8:46 PM UTC
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Need to get ready For the coming war Can't get the things I need Because I'm poor I'd ask mom for money And she'd ask what for? I'd tell her It's because Of human beings mom They've done it before Need a shovel To dig real deep Hide inside Won't hear a peep Look at the scream And look at them run DARPA drones are deadly And not much fun I know America has done Many wicked things In the past But my Syrian neighbors Are good people Have to make the canned food last We'll have to Pull together You and me These good and decent people Lovers of Liberty The global masters Aren't like You and me No shred of human decency They'll tell you to March To the beat of their drums And that 1+1=3 Some type of spiritual battle On this earth Many people agree with me For what it's worth No food at the supermarket No food in town Don't look now Everything is shut down They will ration gas too You never thought You would see it In the land Of the red white and blue Baltic Dry Index As low as it's ever been Seems like the global economy Is on a downward spin Chinese ships empty Going broke Not enough cargo to ship It's no joke Dow Jones is way down too Without water We are ******* The rich have other locations Secret hideaways My family just has our faith In what may be The end of days We're a kind and decent people Don't you know Welcome to earth Welcome to the show It matters what you do here I sure hope I can persevere He said he would be with us Until end of days King of Kings Be not afraid Hidden deeds in darkness Will be brought to the light Sometimes life's so hard! But you'll be alright Everything is A-Okay We all have our part to play They plan a global government Apartments stacked high Citizens monitored every minute Don't ask why There is He Faithful and True On a white horse Riding through the sky
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Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 8:46 PM UTC
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