"Drugs, God And The New Republic" lyrics - WARRIOR SOUL
Population psych-out someone, feed em flies
And death and sex to hide their dead world
Softly singing through memories of truth
Killing is our buisniess, cash for the cruel
Drugs, God and the New Republic
Drugs, God and the New Republic
Boards use capital gains, lie on on our goverment trust
To pay off corporate mistakes
Statues of Lincoln cry disciples eternal
Now I'm dead, let the frequency phase out
Drugs, God and the New Republic
Drugs, God and the New Republic
Drugs, God and the New Republic
Drugs, God and the New Republic
Cosmic fire dropouts, gasoline injectors
Sonic prophets screaming, "Right on!"
Standing at the crossroads
Showered in cast stones
The truth, there will be known
As we kick the king right off his throne, oh yeah
I'm the anti, anti-king
I'm the anti, anti-king
I'm the anti, anti-king
I'm the anti, anti-king