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Текст песни Sage Francis - Hey Bobby

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By the time the flags rotted off of their antennasthey were questioning who the real threat isBig Brotherly love is the 21rst Century`s plagueno matter how bloody the glove, question evidence displayedDon`t forget what two plus two equalsDon`t let them upgrade your math no matter what they have as proof of evilRemember when they went after the Jewish people?You don`t recognize that same black mask as see through?Attack of the eagles. If they don`t fall deadbefore they reach me, I`ll be damned if I don`t shoot one in its bald headFuck what we`re force fed. All I ever wantedwas a warm bed and a house that wasn`t hauntedI`d rather die for a cause than to die just becausewe exhaust natural resources forced into warsrestoring wasteful ways, keeping other countries poor"Monkey see, Monkey do" I wonder what those fucking monkeys sawKeep rethinking the still-frames in your mindand guarantee they will change with timeYour outline is pixelated with poor resolution whiledowntime is simply wasted. You were born execution styleHead first in a trial. I`ll second the motion`Til the jury`s bored to death and puts your neck in a notionThe situation`s volatile. A naked problem childis trying to find the right clown costume to make his father smileSo he bombs while he tries to tell jokesThis ain`t a false alarm, can`t you smell the smoke?You`re in the line of fire where they buy and sell votesOur sense of liberty doesn`t ring true, stupid, that`s why the bell brokeTrench coat Mafiosos propel rocksat recruitment officers and rebel against cops`Til they hurdle infinite circles in small cell blocksTurtle upon turtle `til they`re all shell shockedThis so-called president got elected in a court roomWith the war efforts of pops he inherited a fortuneWe "talk, talk, talk..." so the veterans of war assumethe revolution stopped. This ain`t a protest tune"Hey, Bobby...the Masters are back. They`re up to no good just like the old daysThey played dead when you stood over their grave, Bobby. They played dead when you stood over their grave"Hey, Bobby...them bastards are back. It`s our turn to stand over their graveI`m a do it right this time...I`m awake...I`m a wait until their fuckin` skin decays."You can`t roam a lost land as the last existing dinosaurThere`s no escaping ass kickings in these times of warreplacing apples with hospitals...where doctors are hostileKilling two pterodactyls with one fossilI got you. If they don`t fall deadBefore they reach me, I`ll be damned if I don`t shoot one in it`s bald headFuck what we`re force fed. All I ever wantedWas a warm bed...and house that wasn`t hauntedThumb through novels to have your fingerprints matchThe description of criminals committing innocent actsof compassion for tired civilians crawling with pistolsWhile we fire million dollar warning missalsForce the issues in the back of your head where eyes rollBrain wash yourself out of that mind controlOr act a fool like you`re toldBut we won`t see no type of justice `til that bitch removes the blindfoldThis ain`t a "Love it or leave it," it`s a "Change it or lose it."I`ll never sing the anthem of a nation who never faces the musicChasing an ever-elusive cavemanin space ships that makes trips to the futures that are name-brandFaking progress...but we ain`t advancedEnough to change the posture of our ape stance?They`ve got the key to the city but they prefer the break-in entryDuck and weave, I`m shedding light in their shadow box to make it empty"Hey, Bobby...the Masters are back. They`re up to no good just like the old daysThey played dead when you stood over their grave, Bobby. They played dead when you stood over their grave"Hey, Bobby...them bastards are back. It`s our turn to stand over their graveI`m a do it right this time...I`m awake...I`m a wait until their fuckin` skin decays."Attack of the eagles. If they don`t fall deadBefore they reach me, I`ll be damned if I don`t shoot one in its bald headFuck what we`re force fed. All I ever wantedwas a warm bed..There`s nothing scarier than the human stories I tell ghostsChilling accounts with my tongue frozen to bed postsThe catharses of carcasses whenever threats are closeShows a heartlessness that doesn`t register on stethoscopesSell your hopes for a homeland security chart`Til your sense of self is broke and no man`s pure in the heartPreventive detention for the folks who never left homeTensions have grown into a 24/7 red zoneScare tactics...have got you under controlThe fear factors of a color code. The uppers knowThey can`t hold you down without having anchors attached"It`s all the same." Nah, balls and chains on ankles don`t matchSo drag your torso back to the off roadWe may have lost the fashion battle but we ain`t lost the wardrobeGo window shopping for your next free mealCuz when we start the revolution all you`ll probably do is steal"Hey, Bobby...the Masters are back. They`re up to no good just like the old daysThey played dead when you stood over their grave, Bobby. They played dead when you stood over their grave"Hey, Bobby...them bastards are back. It`s our turn to stand over their graveI`m a do it right this time...I`m awake...I`m a wait until their fucking skin decays."

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