The
riders are taking over the roller-coaster
While
pitching pennies down a Wishing Well
Although
the chips are still not of their making
They’ll
hide beneath their skin so none can tell
What’s
that noise I heard just around the corner
Winds
through my walls sound just like big sea shells
If
we all flew private planes to our rebellions
Then
our brand name would be really shot to hell
When
you sleep on the cold stones of Law and Order
With
your Veterans now invaders of your home
As
you turn your head and cough on the next soldier
You
may wonder why you still feel so alone
Watch
the people all go out for vaccinations
I
shake my head and contemplate their brainwashed spell
Sprinkle
talcum-powder in with your asbestos
Then
come tell me just one shot will keep me well
I
think about those abusing Mother Nature
I
think about what technology they control
Can
rain be ordered like the morning paper
What
would RNA-altered mutants even know
Moving
Right or Left they all go round in circles
Like
a dance they use each other in their games
A
war-monger who brings home so many soldiers
Why
did not the “Black Messiah” do the same
Some
say the Earth will end when struck by Nibiru
Some
say Pluto should be a planet too
Some
say Martians nuked a world that once had flourished
Then
why go there when it’s now here for me and you
What
we see should not be all that much surprising
As
other planets have come and gone in vain
But
you’ll only know that you’re a Soul Survivor
When
there’s no one left alive for you to blame
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