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No More
He's a straight shooter a son of a gun
Mows down pedestrians just for fun
Had fits of depression he acted alone
They found all they needed on his phone
He rented a truck and he went for a ride
Plowed the crowd from the passenger side
By chance a passer by recorded it all
He also got shots from outside the mall
Thought they were training for the MI boys
With backpacks loaded with unseen toys
Nearby a someone pushed the trigger
A few years before it was even bigger
It was early one morn in the late summer
It coincided with the emergency number
Thousands perished in those two towers
Just one of numerous acts by the powers
And here we are and wondering when
We'll be assaulted again by evil madmen
Am telling you now it is all by design
So that you won't get any peace of mind
Feel helpless to do anything about it
Laughed at if I write it down or shout it
As you I think of protecting my loved ones
Stay uninvolved so they won't face the guns
But I'm a fighter I can't leave it alone
This is my world my future my home
Scream to the elite to hell with you all
I will see your divide and conquer fall
Bastards and bitches your tricks get old
Predictable as your quest for fools gold
We're seeing through you your time is up
There will be no more wars to fill your cup
Mows down pedestrians just for fun
Had fits of depression he acted alone
They found all they needed on his phone
He rented a truck and he went for a ride
Plowed the crowd from the passenger side
By chance a passer by recorded it all
He also got shots from outside the mall
Thought they were training for the MI boys
With backpacks loaded with unseen toys
Nearby a someone pushed the trigger
A few years before it was even bigger
It was early one morn in the late summer
It coincided with the emergency number
Thousands perished in those two towers
Just one of numerous acts by the powers
And here we are and wondering when
We'll be assaulted again by evil madmen
Am telling you now it is all by design
So that you won't get any peace of mind
Feel helpless to do anything about it
Laughed at if I write it down or shout it
As you I think of protecting my loved ones
Stay uninvolved so they won't face the guns
But I'm a fighter I can't leave it alone
This is my world my future my home
Scream to the elite to hell with you all
I will see your divide and conquer fall
Bastards and bitches your tricks get old
Predictable as your quest for fools gold
We're seeing through you your time is up
There will be no more wars to fill your cup
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