Burn - Against Me!

Beautiful to live in poverty

Just to spite what they’re selling

Take a thousand hits to prove the rest and I’ll move in

Millimeters still won’t mean shit against well-done subversion

Fathers of invention will one day turn in their graves

When their own sons and daughters

Manifest destiny into a lesson to others

Sent away my crippled, let the old ones categorize their death camps,

they’re all dead

It’ll burn burn burn

Like they did to the Anarchists at their stakes

And it’ll burn burn burn

Like the histories they stole from us

One day patriotic thugs will dance to songs of justice

And cringe, and rack guns of shame

Well it may take a team of well-rounded hoodlums

In full riot gear to unrest objection

A well-controlled media to pick out our terrorists

When bureaucrats start dying from cancer

There are already businessmen who’ll market bottled water

And purified aerosol solution, guess who’s their target

Seven approaching a measure off the map

And you’ll see me dance in the street once again

And it’ll burn burn burn like they did to the Anarchists

And it’ll burn burn burn like the histories they stole from us

One day patriotic thugs will dance to songs of justice

And give apologies for immeasurably acted perfection