Louder 2.0 - Mud Sun

All the way from UK

Without an ID Number

To flip syntax with the impact

Of a funk drummer

Spin back the revolution

I hunt the hunter

From the slums of London

Where winter becomes summer

An old liberator is new nazi

I am not too happy

To watch Mugabe

Draining the coins in the people’s pockets

Breaking the pavement for a poxy profit

The stink is so heavy

Where the hearts of the bosses rotten

It spreads over the globe and the world watches

Democratic murder

Bullets pepper ballot boxes

Single party politics

And phallic office blocks

It’s reminiscent of a television horror

The demolition of a country for a quick dollar

Politician men are sipping from the city’s coffers

No amount of rhetoric can hide their dishonor

Well this globe trotter’s

Not afraid to blow the xenophobe of his

Office with a phrase

So call me the prose bomber

The grenade pin-puller

Show stopper

Got to chase the cock away

Raise your flame

Stake your claim

Say your name out

Louder

Louder

If you’re in the crowd

Stick your fists out

Get loud

Louder

Louder

I got these southern neighbors

Who’ve been causing problems lately

They got people locked in cages

On their property

It’s crazy

Guantanamo Bay is basically a concentration camp

Where the inmates are trapped in cages

By the Patriot Act

They’re trying to get some information fast

But it’s unreliable

And where the hell did a man’s right to trial go?

There’s no defenses when your file is closed

Behind those green fences

And there’s no reason to even mention

The Geneva Convention

Cause your special classification doesn’t seem to be listed

As in need of protection

So they can keep you in prison

With chains on your feet

That squeeze you into a fetal position

Until they’re finished with their whole

'Middle Eastern Freedom Mission'

If this doesn’t breech the constitution

Then it needs revision

But it’s practically tradition

Witch hunts, McCarthyism

And abuse of power

Their lies are whispers

But they might start to listen if the truth is louder

Raise your flame

Stake your claim

Say your name out

Louder

Louder

If you’re in the crowd

Stick your fists out

Get loud

Louder

Louder