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billy simons jr. - drill, baby, drill lyrics

it is hard to get a grip
when you’re holding in your hands
all these promises of paradise
and conquered foreign lands
i was thinking of your family
about the way you live
and wondering are you doing better
are you glad with how it is

have the dollars trickled down
are the homeless in your town
working harder cause you told them that they should
is it bringing joy to you
to know that others suffer too
are you sleeping better
like you thought you would

drill, baby, drill, baby, drill
drill, baby, drill, baby, drill
drill, baby, drill, baby, drill
drill, baby, drill, baby, drill

with your hammers and your shovels
it’s a fool’s gold you chase
as if chaos and destruction
are the things that made us great
it is said a house united
is a house that never falls
now we hang our flag inverted
from the highest mountain walls
watch the markets coming down
as the royals brandish crowns
calling facts and their opinions all the same
now your uncle’s out of work
and he drinks the stuff that burns
and he promises that everything’s ok

drill, baby, drill, baby, drill
drill, baby, drill, baby, drill
drill, baby, drill, baby, drill
drill, baby, drill, baby, drill

somewhere on the great horizon
as the sun begins to set
there are farmers who are famished
there are children you forget
there are winners there are losers
there is no one in+between
yeah the middle disappeared
amongst the sounds of these machines

and the champions are few
and the rest are me and you
as we treat it all a game of zero sum
there are evil entities
there are forces that will be
whose will is it that you pray shall be done
drill, baby, drill, baby, drill
drill, baby, drill, baby, drill
drill, baby, drill, baby, drill
drill, baby, drill, baby, drill

- billy simons jr lyrics

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