2merica - move it (large) lyrics
[verse 1]
i need a new drug!
i am the anti-circle
you can torture me
yes torture me
my name is mud
i am the anti-circle
i’ll pretend we’re dead
if we meet again
send you no flowers
food, clothes, medicine
words of warning
revolution’s my name
the next movement
marinades
who do you worship?
profits of doom
[verse 2]
but we fear big business
there’s no buying truth
we murder for the money
recall and regroup
dispatch the troops
fear is big business
there’s no profit in the truth
dispatch & recall
dispatch & recall
dispatch the troops
murder for the money
who do you worship-
profits of doom
jesus christ pose
[verse 3]
there’s tense white knuckles
as they’re digging their grave
in this house of suffering
factory of fate
the inevitable relapse
not in our name
the way out is through
and you must create
it’s the art of self-destruction
chemical caffeine
logic trips
death took a holiday
along with music
along with music & politics
now with politic i’m the have not
are music & politics
one in the same
the seen – not seen
i am a have not
i’ve got a dollar
i’ve got a dream
this scene – not seen
one in the same
a dollar
a dream
one last thing
one last thing
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