Sick of It
I’m sick of their wars, I’m sick of their lies,
I’m sick of their suits and tight neckties,
I’m sick of their ways, I’m sick of their laws
I’m sick of companies helping their cause.
I wish I had the power
To make you realize
There’s no more time to cower,
For freedom we must rise!
I might be just a stranger
With too big of a heart
But our great land’s in danger
So I must do my part
Let us stand, let us fight
Against this evil group
Who turned a House of White
Into a House of Poop.
Republicant’s and Democraps
The filthy parties, two,
Their promises are traps.
The joke’s always on you.
They hide what they need to
They’ll guide evermore
The votes that will lead to
A never-ending war.
A war just on terror? It won’t stop there
They want much more war than you are aware
A war on Iraq, A war on Iran,
A war to grab all the oil they can.
A war on Amendments I and II
A war to ensure that they can find you.
A war on middle class, war on the poor,
A war on our wallets like never before
A war on plants that grow in the ground
A war on the best stress reliever around
A war on music, a war on art,
A war on spirit, a war on the smart.
The war pigs have campaigned and won
You have seen the damage done
They keep pushing, give 'em a shove,
Demand that we be led by love!
The tyrants of now could guarantee
Tomorrow’s will end the land of the free.
