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1. |
Secret Code
05:12
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Corporate deregulation
Wealthy get their tax cuts
Without shelter
Without safety
Without healthcare
People die
They wanna break it down
Break it down..
Diversion may be needed
Corporate deregulation
Wealthy get their tax cuts
People die
Break the fixes
Game the system
Break the fixes
Shame the victims
People die
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2. |
Division By Zero
03:58
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It shouldn't happen
Thought it was impossible
To be divided this way
Such frustration
Pointed at each other
Instead of those who should pay
It's all the plan
To sow hate and division
Redirect anger away
But take a look
Behind the gilded curtains
You'll see the cause right away
There is division by zeroes--
People that are not real people
Simply profit-bent machines
There is division by zero reasons
If you look for reasons
There's no reasons there to find
Exploit the cracks
In a once strong foundation
Then hammer at the divide
Hand us the hammers
Aiming at each other
Then simply sneak off and hide
Up in the box seats
Of the arena
We entertain as we die
But from the colosseum floor
Though we can see everything
The gladiators abide
There is division by zeroes--
People that are not real people
Simply profit-bent machines
There is division by zero reasons
If you look for reasons
There's no reasons there to find
There is division by zeroes--
People that are not real people
Simply profit-bent machines
There is division by zero reasons
If you look for reasons
There's no reasons left defined
RESIST
They are the machines
But we are the gears
RESIST
There is division by zeroes
We cannot be defined
RESIST
There is division by zeroes
And we become infinity
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3. |
So Much to Lose
04:13
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4. |
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Carnival Junkie
Brought the horses to Goldwater but they wouldn't drink the Kool-aid
Build a kingdom down in Texas as specifically instructed
Enlisting radicals
'States' rights' fans of Jim Crow tacticals
And born-agains singing Bible-Grahams in sabbaticals
Jump when anyone says jump
In an attempt to reach the stump
Fatal loyal through and through
Slimy campaign with a Willie Horton coup
The only strife the US knows
Takes sandy paths where oil flows
[but at least the first time we knew better...]
Lie, cheat, steal
Winning is the most important thing
To make a mama proud
It takes a special sort
To go so far to extort
Enemies listed, live pleas scripted
Another carnival junkie
Hotel break-in changed the range of unrestricted
Hidden mics and tapes were handled
Blockage, coverups and scandals
Send the Presidency down in flames
Burnt like napalm in its grave
Another carnival junkie
Sling enough mud to fill a third grade playground
Playing the toddler to bring the primary state polls back 'round
Manage to support, then back, and then elect
This nation's single worst possible President
Crazed prophecy, ignorant doctrine
From sound bitten single-issue congressmen
Spoon-fed by ALEC lobbyists and fossil money
Ex-governors with Russia vision
Gay frog hollerers with snake oil habits
KKK Nazi fetishists
And talking heads all fair and balanced
A well-paid lack of common sense
And dogma where there should be consciousness
Their supporters parrot back what they're told when they're polled
Carry signs that misspell out what's really wrong at home
Strip programs away from those who need them
Boost defenses, build the fences
And then starving the rest down, carving it down
To a skeletal structure deficient
Then it lets us down and you blame it
To earn the seats that you calculated
To lie by choosing
To win by losing
And to save us from the better angels of our nature
It's our nature
Egg on Face
Precious little bubbies with their hate flags
Don't even realize how weak and fragile they are
Some superior race... egg on face
Better tell 'em quick, they think they're special
Oh we did... huh... ten times for every one
It doesn't seem to matter
As if they would even know
The fear of driving while black
The risk of working while brown
The threat of loving while gay
Or trans and leaving their house
They'd cave in
Little snowflakes crushed into dust
Just bringing up privilege
Makes 'em rage and huff and fuss
Never learned perspective
Not taught control of emotions
Just vent it into rage
And the patriarchy guides its motion
Egg on face
We tried to tell you
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5. |
Tick Tick Bang
06:09
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A child asks what their parent did
When they had lockdown drills when they were a kid
Parent can't respond... it's hard to pretend
We didn't have domestic terrorism drills back then
The almighty gun, so righteous and strong
Is part of the problem, can empower the wrong
Misinformation breeds fear, what follows is hate
When the gun goes off it's not a mistake
Russian bots
[Well-known facts all disregarded]
and echo posts
[Propaganda running rampant]
Fake accounts
[Well-known facts all disregarded]
and willing hosts
[Propaganda running rampant]
Hit the deck, block the door, cover up your head
Survivors demand action--get attacked instead
Hard to comprehend someone whose actions are so evil
But gun money talks hard, loud and of upheaval
Whichever messenger it was told you kill it dead
Whatever message put that privilege in your head
Whatever reason every rhyme every screed
Hate poisons the mind, and lone wolves run free
I believe the children are our fodder
A frightened parent, misinformed voter
Vote to hold defenses against The Other
Licensed violence to encourage the hate
To re-oppress those who stand up
It threatens the oppressor
Even kids in cages separated, no food, water, cold, dying on the floor
The victim blaming shaming gaming game is getting really old... really old
Russian bots
[Well-known facts all disregarded]
and echo posts
[Propaganda running rampant]
Fake accounts
[Well-known facts all disregarded]
and willing hosts
[Propaganda running rampant]
OPPRESSOR
The bruised ego in the mirror
Which must be freed
A lone wolf from the sanctuary
Writes himself a lunatic screed
Of paranoia and righteousness
Choose a new pack of targets
With power no one should wield
And yet the privilege is theirs
Because their privilege dares
The privilege makes it right
The privilege makes the other
The privilege demands retribution
The privilege makes it black and white
martyrs for it, and murders that fit
For a smug mug shot and a police escort out
To the sunlight and the cameras and the notoriety
The victims scattered wide across the floors inside again
Liberty is
Tragedy is
Terrorist is
Hypocrisy
The people scream for justice
But the violins keep playing
So the prayers keep praying
Everyone back to their places
Proud to own it proud to give it away
Lockdown, lock out
Thoughts and prayers, the American way
Lockdown, lock out
Overwhelming support for an actual fix
Lockdown, lock out
Falls on well-paid ears, misogynist or just racist
Here it comes again
Tick tick bang
The power to decide who lives and dies
A good guy with a gun
The privilege decides who lives and dies
A good guy with a gun
Tick tick bang
Is it over?
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6. |
O.P.P.O.S.E.R.
07:22
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Oh--finally fascism.
Off-putting official sycophant end run
Off putting official sycophant end run
Off-putting official sycophant end run
Of Putin official sycophant end run
Off-putting official sycophant end run
Off putting official sycophant end run
Off-putting official sycophant end run
Of Putin official sycophant end running
The humming has become a constant thrumming...
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7. |
Carnival Junkie
03:50
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Brought the horses to Goldwater but they wouldn't drink the Kool-aid
Build a kingdom down in Texas as specifically instructed
Enlisting radicals
'States' rights' fans of Jim Crow tacticals
And born-agains singing Bible-Grahams in sabbaticals
Jump when anyone says jump
In an attempt to reach the stump
Fatal loyal through and through
Slimy campaign with a Willie Horton coup
The only strife the US knows
Takes sandy paths where oil flows
[but at least the first time we knew better...]
Lie, cheat, steal
Winning is the most important thing
To make a mama proud
It takes a special sort
To go so far to extort
Enemies listed, live pleas scripted
Another carnival junkie
Hotel break-in changed the range of unrestricted
Hidden mics and tapes were handled
Blockage, coverups and scandals
Send the Presidency down in flames
Burnt like napalm in its grave
Another carnival junkie
Sling enough mud to fill a third grade playground
Playing the toddler to bring the primary state polls back 'round
Manage to support, then back, and then elect
This nation's single worst possible President
Crazed prophecy, ignorant doctrine
From sound bitten single-issue congressmen
Spoon-fed by ALEC lobbyists and fossil money
Ex-governors with Russia vision
Gay frog hollerers with snake oil habits
KKK Nazi fetishists
And talking heads all fair and balanced
A well-paid lack of common sense
And dogma where there should be consciousness
Their supporters parrot back what they're told when they're polled
Carry signs that misspell out what's really wrong at home
Strip programs away from those who need them
Boost defenses, build the fences
And then starving the rest down, carving it down
To a skeletal structure deficient
Then it lets us down and you blame it
To earn the seats that you calculated
To lie by choosing
To win by losing
And to save us from the better angels of our nature
It's our nature
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8. |
Egg on Face
02:25
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Precious little bubbies with their hate flags
Don't even realize how weak and fragile they are
Some superior race... egg on face
Better tell 'em quick, they think they're special
Oh we did... huh... ten times for every one
It doesn't seem to matter
As if they would even know
The fear of driving while black
The risk of working while brown
The threat of loving while gay
Or trans and leaving their house
They'd cave in
Little snowflakes crushed into dust
Just bringing up privilege
Makes 'em rage and huff and fuss
Never learned perspective
Not taught control of emotions
Just vent it into rage
And the patriarchy guides its motion
Egg on face
We tried to tell you
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9. |
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Division By Zero
It shouldn't happen
Thought it was impossible
To be divided this way
Such frustration
Pointed at each other
Instead of those who should pay
It's all the plan
To sow hate and division
Redirect anger away
But take a look
Behind the gilded curtains
You'll see the cause right away
There is division by zeroes--
People that are not real people
Simply profit-bent machines
There is division by zero reasons
If you look for reasons
There's no reasons there to find
Exploit the cracks
In a once strong foundation
Then hammer at the divide
Hand us the hammers
Aiming at each other
Then simply sneak off and hide
Up in the box seats
Of the arena
We entertain as we die
But from the colosseum floor
Though we can see everything
The gladiators abide
There is division by zeroes--
People that are not real people
Simply profit-bent machines
There is division by zero reasons
If you look for reasons
There's no reasons there to find
There is division by zeroes--
People that are not real people
Simply profit-bent machines
There is division by zero reasons
If you look for reasons
There's no reasons left defined
RESIST
They are the machines
But we are the gears
RESIST
There is division by zeroes
We cannot be defined
RESIST
There is division by zeroes
And we become infinity
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