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Raised On Whipped Cream (2004)
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No matter where I go, your always there
cause no matter where I sit man, I sit in fear
A Martial law soon taken effect,
They stole the right to be defiant, while we're turning our heads.
The informed citizen became un-American,
for reading a book instead of watching the television.
Supporting peace and not the president.
Rather die on the cross than for a fucking republican.
Speaks about sacrifice, National honor,
Take one for the team, man just do what you're ordered.
Well I won't go out like that. Don't care what you say.
Bet that ass would think different if you're at the draft age.

A.M.E.R.I.K.A. (Watching You)
A.M.E.R.I.K.A. (Cause you're watching Me)
A.M.E.R.I.K.A. (Watching You)
A.M.E.R.I.K.A. (Better start watching Me)

The simple fact remains, that it's more than just me.
There's a whole generation taking over the streets.
Ready to smash back the system that made our lives useless.
Masses think you're Jesus, but we know that you're Judas.
Slaving us out, hate all the bosses.
Put in all the work, but you make all the profits.
No bullshit talk, reform is just retarded,
Start a revolution, get the party started.

A.M.E.R.I.K.A. (Watching You)
A.M.E.R.I.K.A. (Cause you're watching Me)
A.M.E.R.I.K.A. (Watching You)
A.M.E.R.I.K.A. (Watching you watch me)
Cause We've been wathching you
Cause You've been watching me

. . .



Know you by waste and not by your face.
Not by introduction not by handshake.
Not by the things that you own, but the things you dispose
It's not a case of theft but a case of loan

Scavenger have you heard
I'm sifting through your trash still I'm gonna make it last

well, scavenger survivor's find a way

Still sticky fingers find sticky situations
but in the wake of swept rugs we all need assistance.

So now I'm living off the spoils of leftover generations
equipped with wit and long legs if I need them
to hold my ground but not be found
I'm quicker than the wind but half as

Scavenger have you heard, sifting through your trash
Still I'm gonna make it last well
Scavenger survivor's find a way

Scavenger have you heard
Sifting through your trash ,
Still i"m gonna make it last well
Scavenger survivors find a way
They find a way, they find a way, a way

Are you done give me some, Cause I'm fucken hungry
Don't need pride with an empty belly.
Got no shame cause I know we're all whores,
Trying to pull the hustle, just trying to pull the

Scavenger. have you heard
Sifting through your trash still
I'm gonna make it last well
Scavenger survivor's find a way

Scavenger have you heard
Sifting through your trash , still
I 'm gonna make it last well
Scavenger survivors find a way

. . .



do you know
what they say
do you know what they say
what they say about you
do you know
what they do
do you know what they do
when you leave the room
do you know
what they say
do you know what they say
what they say about you
do you know
what they do
do you know what they do
when you leave the room

never thought twice about holding your tongue
once upon a time you were so young
everywhere you carried around your soul
in the night they stole your skin and bones

you're in it alone
it's your expense
if it sounds like
you're gonna just sit here

then you're suddenly full of doubt
now you're shredded and cold
with a knife in your back

do you know
what they feel
do you know what they feel
what they feel for you
do you know
how they play
do you know how they play
how they play inside you
do you know
what they steal
do you know what they steal
what they steal from you
do you know
how they pray
do you know how they pray
how they pray for you

never thought twice about holding your tongue
once upon a time you were so young
everywhere you carried around your soul
in the night they stole your skin and bones

you're in it alone
it's your expense
if it sounds like
you're gonna just sit here

then you're suddenly full of doubt
now you're shredded and cold
with a knife in your back

tell me did you crawl
after all these years
giving up control
and buying in to fear
nights turned into morning
and days have made a change
'cause it's mine and
will not be tamed

do you care
do you care
do you care
what they say
do you care what they say
what they say about you
do you care
how they play
do you care how play

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Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's gone to deep.
Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's later than you think.

I need your opinion like I need a bullet in my head.
You didn't care then, so why care now unless you're cashing in on the dividends.
I'm not gonna sit by the side of the road. Turn your cheek.
I know what I saw, I'll forget what I'm told. - That's not me.
I'm not gonna sit by the side of the road, watching brothers die, or pretend
it's kosher.
Cause that soldier could well have been me.

Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's gone to deep.
Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's later than you think.
[x2]

I had plans to be an officer, till I realized our guns point in the wrong
direction.
So drop the bombs on the other bombs,
destroy the missiles put away your guns.
and stop acting like big children, I can't take this heat anymore.

I'm not gonna be the calm in the storm. That's not me.
I'm not gonna take it anymore. Not in my name.
I'm not gonna sit by the side of the road,
watch my sisters sell their souls.
But I don't believe all the things they say.

Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's gone to deep.
Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's later than you think.
[x2]

It's revolutionary to want this thing called peace
As fevers and revenge spread like a state of emergency

Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's gone to deep.
Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's later than you think.

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They made radio for the music.
Now people just make music for the radio.

Kids kill your imagination, put emotions on hold,
Forget destructive notions about changing the world,
You look so better in a crowd.
You look better uninspired.
We don't want to see you happy. We just want to see you smile.
But hey, you've got nothing to say, just keep watchin.
You've got nothing, You've got nothing to say.
Be the best entertained and the least informed.
Cause who needs information when you haven't got a soul.

Entertained, entertained, entertain,
entertained, entertain you to death.
Entertained, entertained, entertain,
entertained, entertain you to death.
But hey, you've got nothing to say,
just keep watching.
You've got nothing, You've got nothing to say.

We'll tell you where to go at night.
We'll tell you how to forget pain.
Just say no to drugs, but watch TV all day.
Just stay the least informed, and the best entertained,
Cause who needs information when you haven't got a brain.

But hey, you've got nothing to say, just keep watching.
You've got nothing, I've got nothing to say.
Entertained, entertained, entertain,
entertained, entertain you to death.
Entertained, entertained, entertain,
entertained, entertain you to death.

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This is a story called, When is enough, enough?
When that line is drawn in the sand
and your birthright is more than circumstance.
Well, instead of extending that American helping hand,
Sometimes we extend the iron fist, to brothers and sisters caught in the mix.
Check it out.

Let me kill, a little bit more,
Let me have, a little bit more,
Le me steal, a little bit more,
A little bit more, a little bit more.
You got power, need a little bit more,
How bout people, need a little bit more,
Oh, the police, need a little bit more,
Need a little bit more, need a little bit more.

Let me build a bigger bomb for you, let me build a bigger bomb for me.
Let's blow em all away, Third nations got pay.
Let me build a bigger bomb for you, let me build a bigger bomb for me.
Let's blow em all away, I'll blow them all away

When will it be enough?
[x4]

Let me crush, a little bit more
Let me sell, a little bit more,
Let me rape, a little bit more, A little bit more, a little bit more.
You've got children, need a little bit more, Little babies, need a little bit
more,
Your inner soul, need a little bit more, Need a little bit more, need a little
bit more.

Let me build a bigger bomb for you, let me build a bigger bomb for me.
Let's blow them all away, Third nations got pay.
Let me build a bigger bomb for you, let me build a bigger bomb for me.
Let's throw em all away, I'll throw them all away.

When will it be enough? When will it be enough?
Gotta have everything. Everything.

When will it be enough? [x18]

It's never enough, oh it's never, never
Let me kill, a little bit more
Let me steal, a little bit more
Let me rape, a little bit more

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They live and die by images so lets exploit back
Flip and reverse it watch the audience attack
They've got the power, we've got the paint
Do the ad jam baby let me show you the way.

Spotlight on a lie, call it center stage
Brands responsible for the facades they create
And plaster in our minds, of peaceful happy times
Let's kick reality, peel back the surface we will find.
A hidden message, just corporate h (heroin)
It's actuality so watch the minds we can save.

Everybody yell, Just do it. Everybody yell, Just do it.
Everyone, everyone, everyone, do the ad jam with me.

Jammin' on the subway, jam' on the street
Jammin on the skyline, or anywhere in between
We've got to do it for ourselves,
We've got to do it for ourselves and no one else.
That's what I said, you know it's true,
When we be bustin' lyrics man it's gotta be the truth
Gotta be the truth man, that's all you knew
Do the Ad Jam, so you got somethin' to prove.

Everybody yell, Just do it. Everybody yell, Just do it.
Everyone, everyone, everyone, do the ad jam with me. With me.
Everybody yell, Just do it. Everybody yell, Just do it.
Everybody yell, do the ad jam with me. Do the ad jam with me.

Out into the cities, out into the parks
The ad jams now in session adding truth upon the lies
We've got to do it for ourselves,
We've got to do it for ourselves, and no one else.

Everyone, everyone, everyone, do the ad jam with me.
Everybody yell, Just do it. Everybody yell, Just do it.

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I'm sitting in a classroom, bored to death; I'm falling asleep.
Are these teachers in front of me ? or just your puppets on a string?
Do you even know the lies that you're telling me?
Have you learned what you teach?
You've accepted their bullshit long ago. You forgot you're on your knees.

Teacher, Teacher, teach the truth.
Got your story , Don't got your proof.
Teacher, Teacher, what do you say? Wasn't listening anyway.

I'm sitting in a classroom bored to death and what do I see?
Piles of lies sold in textbook form, just to train mentalities.
So I take a stand. Get out of my seat;
cause these meathead, macho football coaches brainwash
but they can't teach.

Teacher, Teacher, teach the truth.
Got your story , Don't got your proof.
Teacher, Teacher what do you say?
Wasn't listening anyway.
Classroom Blues
[x2]

I'm sitting in a classroom bored to death I'm falling asleep.
Are these teachers in front of me or just your puppets on a string?
But I won't be your sucker. But I won't be your slave.
Hold me down with your propaganda and we'll burn down the library.

Teacher, Teacher, teach the truth.
Got your story , Don't got your proof.
Teacher, Teacher what do you say?
Wasn't listening anyway.
Classroom Blues

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Politicians wasted our money for too long,
And religious leaders are raping our children.
So where are the poets? They're

Rall at their slams,
And where are the leaders? Taken out by the man.
Where is my money? I know I had it somewhere.
Someone picked my pocket, probably was an old lady.
Where's my favorite rockstars?
They both shot themselves to death.
Well where the fuck's my daddy? Followed in the same footsteps.

So Where will we turn when we fall down?
Where will we turn when we fall?
[x4]

I can't trust the president, or anything that he says,
I can't even trust my own mother,
they were both raised the same way.
Well, what you gonna do, when they come knocking on your door?
Will you really pull that trigger or go run for shelter?

Where will we turn when we fall down?
Where will we turn when we fall?

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Religion serves a purpose, this I realize
But when they organize, is when they commit the crimes.
The crimes upon the weak, and the crimes upon the poor,
Spreading filthy money baskets under stained glass windows.
And buckets full of water, are placed at the door,
And they call them holy; you get your moneys worth
What it's worth, oh I'll tell you what it's worth.
Cause they go home rich, we go home to repent.
So let's stop feeding the rich, they've got enough to live.
Oh let's stop feeding the rich; they've got enough to live.
I waste my time, another rhyme, or another page,
cause I won't be afraid and I can't be ashamed of my life,
or my past mistakes.
Cause they go home rich; we go home to repent.
So let's stop feeding the rich, they've got enough to live.
Let's stop feeding the rich; they've got enough to live.
Religion serves a purpose, this I realize,
But when they organize, is when they commit the crimes.
Crimes upon the weak, crimes upon the poor,
Spreading filthy money baskets under stained glass windows.
Buckets full of water are placed at the door and they call them holy
you get your money's worth. What it's worth, oh I'll tell you what it's worth.
Oh let's stop feeding the rich; they've got enough to live.
Let's stop feeding the rich; they've got enough to live.
Stop Feeding. Stop Feeding.

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