Political Epitaph |
Right? We see your every move, And know just what we do, When we follow you, What's left is what we view, The study of our sheep, Upon your minds we creep, Forge your mind so deep, Until the soul we reap, But listen little ones Left will take your guns, Keep alive your sons, And make their back's weigh tons, If every man were right, We'd surely win the fight, The winning is in sight, So die for what is right. Left? We help the common man, As if we gave a damn, We killed your Uncle Sam, Tossed him with the lamb, We light all your candles, Flames of all your scandals, Indoctrinate those vandals, Make your men wear sandals, Give the dollar to all, We can never fall, If the curtains call, The right will drop the ball, When left is always right, We shall not lose the fight, Winning is in sight, Live for peace this night. Together! All directions goes this complex world, If you don't hold tight, man will be hurled, Together we fight with our colors swirled, We can all be heroes if our minds are furled. Now you're awake, and I thought you should know, This day is a garden, your mind it should grow, When you shall falter, be it body or soul, The world's powerful sickle your soul it shall sow. |