Fear of a Brown Planet - Brown Brigade

Take your business off of my lawn or did you see that sign?

«Well sorry mister I don’t mean to offend

Just let me off this time»

With good intentions and bound by the creed

The leaders drew their lines

But lines turned to concrete walls divided us by signs

Due south but won’t get over!

Can’t cross these childish lines

Boxed in creates disorder

Collectivating the 3rd stone mind

Hands tied can’t help my brothers

Grim reapo man at the door

Retrieving will for the power of six

Provoking thoughts of war

Increase the profit walls to keep them safe within

Fear Of A Brown Planet a movement of peace not skin

Due south but won’t get over!

Can’t cross these childish lines

Boxed in creates disorder

Collectivating the 3rd stone mind

Bass Solo: By Vaughn

Due south but won’t get over!

Can’t cross these childish lines

Boxed in creates disorder

Collectivating the 3rd stone mind