BE RIGHT BACK you bastard

I'm running out of luck
so I'll be right back
return to a misery empire
where they're all on wire
Hey, world you inevitably suck
but I will be right back
I'll close my eyes for a while
to marry them to denial.

We 're all alike but not the same
each one is a riddle
There're satelites everywhere
and humans in the middle
Their most acceptable list of traits
you rather have or not
What if on your way home
you unexpectably get shot?

They victimize, categorize
in alphabetic order
putting away any kind
of social disorder
They fuckin' know, if they feel into it,
what music do you like better
and if you plan on buying some pot
from your friend, Bill, later.

You fuckin' bastard in uniform
sick racist check me out
on whether you get hard or not
I have a serioius doubt
You take pictures of the drugs
you discover and smile with pride
and afterwards you sell evidence back
to upper east and west side
You go to work every day with blood
sprinkled on your throat
You always say it was self defense
though children lie dead on the road

CORRUPTION RULES
DRUGS ARE IN SCHOOLS
A 10YEAR OLD
DIED FROM COLD
EVERYBODY'S ONLINE
PRETEND WE'RE FINE
A STUPID NATION
CLOSE TO CREMATION
CRISIS
FIRE
MINISTER
LIAR
WEALTHY
FUCKER
EMPLOYEE
SUCKER