Weak mEn from Lethal Dose by Latter Day Exploits
Tracklist
2. | Weak mEn | 5:41 |
Lyrics
Hard times create strong men
Strong men create good times
Good times create weak men
Weak men create hard times
Left right dragging heavy chains
Left right marching to our graves
Jacobin bile whispered delicate sweetly through razor blade smiles tastes like honey killing softly a black wing
Judas infiltrator desecrator in white robe apparel progressive conservative skin for skin draw the lines 3-1-4-3 Divide circumscribe and conquer gerrymander recite your mantra 3-2-1 go!
Forty-three defend us Forty-four unite us Forty-five save us
Forty-Six will keep us safe from the extremist preaching his Bible
Praying for this nation's reformation
Weary are my bones long spent are my years enduring weak men breeding weak men
Following weak men ruling weak men leading weak men astray red blue left right divide incite
Choosing sides red blue black pill democide
Left right grazing the abreuvoir
Left right fattening for the abattoir
Serpentine elitist drunk on power articulate
Counterfeit ophidian liar crypt keeper
Baby killer
Whitewashed sarcophagus
Sociopathic undertakers
Left wing strategist and
Right wing apologist
We’ve stood by letting
Freedom burn out binging predictive brainwash
Programming cyclic madness lies for the
Masses look behind the canvas 3-2-1 GO!
Raise up a war-cry counter the culture fasten God's armor
Oppose New World Order be strong in the Lord and
In the Power of His might FIGHT!
Rise to the occasion for latter day exploits
I'm so tired
Weary are my bones long spent are my years
Enduring weak men breeding weak men following
Weak men ruling weak men leading weak men astray
Red blue left right divide incite
Choosing sides red blue black pill democide
Left right lefty low low left right the worlds upside down
But that’s alright man cause look at me now
I am so pretty!
Dancing here up on this stage with
The world on fire here's some gasoline
Strike the match and vote for me
I'll give you war and call it peace
Vote for me using double-think here's a
Shovel so you can dig your grave
Desensitized sightless eyes
Typhlotic we are stumbling in the dark
Wake up it's almost too late
We're winding down dark paths devolving
Fading away