UXB - Unexploded Bomb

Fat cat politicians lying straight to your face,
They're full of so much shit they're smelling up the place.
Tell you it's wrong when you know that it's right.
They'll paint everything black and then sell it as white.

Preachers on TV,
Prime-time salvation.
Get your ticket to the promised land,
For a meager donation.

Lay your hands on the set,
And we'll save you from heck,
While we live of your Social,
Security check.

Big time corporations,
And oil companies,
Profit from the people,
While they bring them to their knees.

Inflation recession,
And the national debt.
You're in over your head,
And their feet ain't even wet.

Wake up, Y'all
Wake up and smell the coffee,
'Cause the pot is getting hot.
Wake up, Y'all
Let's blow-up in their faces,
And bring it to a stop

I'm a UXB.
Human Incendiary.
An Unexploded bomb upon humanity.
I'm a UXB.
Human Incendiary.
An Unexploded bomb upon humanity.

/ Julian Bronte Glenn