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The Masters Are Back

アーティスト：Sage Francis  アルバム：Sickly Business 

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By the time the flags rotted off of their antennas They were questioning who the real threat is Big Brotherly love is the 21rst Century's plague No matter how bloody the glove, question evidence displayed Don't forget what two plus two equals Don't let them upgrade your math no matter what they have as proof of evil Remember when they went after the Jewish people? You don't recognize that same black mask as see through? Attack of the eagles. If they don't fall dead Before they reach me, I'll be damned if I don't shoot one in its bald head Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever wanted Was a warm bed and a house that wasn't haunted I'd rather die for a cause than to die just because We exhaust natural resources forced into wars Restoring wasteful ways, keeping other countries poor "Monkey see, Monkey do" I wonder what those fucking monkeys saw Keep rethinking the still-frames in your mind And guarantee they will change with time Your outline is pixelated with poor resolution while Downtime is simply wasted. You were born execution style Head first in a trial. I'll second the motion Till the jury's bored to death and puts your neck in a notion The situation's volatile. A naked problem child Is trying to find the right clown costume to make his father smile So he bombs while he tries to tell jokes This ain't a false alarm, can't you smell the smoke? You're in the line of fire where they buy and sell votes Our sense of liberty doesn't ring true, stupid, that's why the bell broke Trench coat Mafiosos propel rocks At recruitment officers and rebel against cops Till they hurdle infinite circles in small cell blocks Turtle upon turtle till they're all shell shocked This so-called president got elected in a court room With the war efforts of pops he inherited a fortune We "talk, talk, talk..." so the veterans of war assume The revolution stopped. This ain't a protest tune "Hey, Bobby... the Masters are back. They're up to no good just like the old days They played dead when you stood over their grave, Bobby. They played dead when you stood over their grave "Hey, Bobby... them bastards are back. It's our turn to stand over their grave I'm a do it right this time... I'm awake... I'm a wait until their fuckin' skin decays" You can't roam a lost land as the last existing dinosaur There's no escaping ass kickings in these times of war Replacing apples with hospitals... where doctors are hostile Killing two pterodactyls with one fossil I got you. If they don't fall dead Before they reach me, I'll be damned if I don't shoot one in it's bald head Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever wanted Was a warm bed... and house that wasn't haunted



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