The questions we don't ask are the ones that we're made of
like why they
painted Jesus white and made him betray us
Are the people in charge
the ones we're afraid of
What do they do with the money after they rape
us
Build satellites to silently tape us
psychologically they spit in
our faces
push us around, tell us to be gracious
No wonder we're
all fucking racists
the rich all have the same colored faces
So protesters grab your torches
and set fire to the fortress
they don't want war, they just want worship
it's all about that keep you poor shit
when you can't afford the cost of living
you must burn down the fucking city
