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[ Pedestrian ]There`s a little Johnny Walker Lindh in every Meadow Creek middle schoolAnd when the rap tape grows upEach wave topples at first wind before the self settles in the body[ Dose & Why? ]The names of prominent familiesCarry no weight in foreign citiesAnd even the sons of senatorsReceive no welcome outside the statesThe names of prominent familiesCarry no weight in foreign citiesAnd even the sons of senatorsReceive no welcome outside the states[ Dose ]We hold these truths to be self-evidentOnce a-fuckin-gain we got a dollar model presidentCarving his face up for the cover of the next new nickelCombing every cotton coil of his inner white wigCurling perfect sers to his own thin lips in the mirrorWorking on his contripasto for stoneOh yah whitey, you got empire guilt[ Why? & Dose ]We know John Walker, we know John BoothWaste our days swatting this single songAt a long line of Yale and bones born old menWe know John Walker, we know John BoothWaste our days swatting this single songAt a long line of Yale and bones born old men[ Alias ]While the widows buy rubber grips to open bottles withIt`s dreams with dusty dashboards and chipping paintAt least the animals have something to poison themselves withDirector yelling "Cut!" on riot footage in the background is faintAnd at dusk the clanking of fork to plates syncsMan of the house drowning out the chatter of housewifeTo yet another unmanned spyplane crashNow televangelists have a basis for book salesAnd the promise of effective prayers that get resultsAs well as God`s insurance policy for guaranteed divinityTime to give the fallout shelters a makeoverGrab a pen and pad of paper and Ikea catalogue today[ Sole ]No matter what plastic you pray to or sponsorship you kill forBecome a smart happy healthy pet rock if you can eat like usYou`ll make great soup and hot new imports for domesticated devilsDon`t worry, in thirty years we`ll all be Johns and Sarahs[ Dose & Why? ]But the names of prominent familiesCarry no weight in foreign citiesAnd even the sons of senatorsReceive no welcome outside the statesThe names of prominent familiesCarry no weight in foreign citiesAnd even the sons of senatorsReceive no welcome outside the states[ Why? ]A flag stripes trying to tear free in heavy windAnd seperate themselves from any unified compositionOh, I heard the two parties split platforms at the turn of the centuryBut I know I`m American by the coins I carryAnd that`s fucking scaryBlah blah blah blah blah blah blahAnd even the worn wigged hard news anchors are un-affectedAnd every psychic and small-time prophet is aloofWe`ve been injected to the point of immunityIt takes an f load of s to stimulate theDesencitized tastebuds of the sugar-expecting communityTill we can barely detect the weather man`s insincerityTheir tongues are fast and freeLike a child`s translucent un-braced teethA low relief long hornOn a roughneck`s rawhide wallet(Can I hear that, ah, last tongues are fast, you know)[ Dose ]Yeah America, you got it[ Passage ]The audio haunting promise provides for even the smallest of sparrowsSo long as the ghosts are clean and clearly showing through youI`ve been helpful, metal man bides his timeIn the sands on Minus IslandEverything is fine, your heart is working properlyAll my love and luck on the river Euphrates[ Passage & Sole ]Don`t take no wooden nickels, kidThere`s bikinis selling SUV`s in the TV`s in teepeesTime to look for Job, the dorks have hit the desertThe carbohydrate kings are back with fanny packsAnd daisy-cutters strapping parachutes to LunchablesTo land on the lap of the new batch of bargain huntersNow we`re not saying anything cause we`re not supposed toBut like Blockbuster hampster gave the Black Panthers cancerI know what you`re thinking, it`s like drinking the oceanBut if you can fall in love in prison you can die a healthy plant[ Dose ]He wanted Hammer pants, he joined the TalibanHe sought an absolute truth, the alpha clichйBut he got the omega and buckedHow many more humans will wear gun spit in their gutsWhy, you can still smile on the cover of Life magazineNo matter how many bullets you takeAgain we use the magnets poorlyAgain we use the magnets poorlyAgain we use the magnets poorlyAgain we use the magnets like shitWhat is it with all these men in their fiftiesWanting to win the world over like there`s no tomorrow already?No matter what you do, G.WThere will be no dollar for youWoe is the billionnaireWoe is the billionnaireNo matter what you do, G.WThere will be no dollar for youWoe is the billionnaireGive him a bomb to suck on

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