Jupiter on fire and no one cares
because who it comes to dinner, who's splitting hare's?
24 hours of sunlight to freak us out
and to try and cast a doubt.
Fucking it all up for the better of man
since only the inner sanctum knows the plan
Speaking my mind over tea
with no one to care about you or me.
Speaking of the grand scheme
but were not on the winning team
We lost long ago to the paper pushers
and the ammo sellers and the butchers.
No ones free, We all have our children's
blood on our hands
Since we act ignorant to all of the inner
sanctums plans...

12/02/1999

Posted on 12/16/2003
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