BREEDING歌詞

Ladies and gentlemen of the underclass,
The president of the United States of America,
Is Dead!
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I don't believe in the politics,
Of chosen fools and hypocrites,
Who walk a line that stretched so fine,
Is death or glory had in mind?
And here we go,
I guess the resolution,
No-one knows,
Who'll lead this revolution now,
attention grows,
the way to a conclusion,
It's too late there's no time, (its too late there's no time)
All for none, never was two, three, four
March of the dogs,
to a beat of disillusion
sworn under god,
breeding panic and confusion,
the white flag is down,
send in the clowns,
the carnival of sins is now going to begin,
It may be I'm a pessimist,
but I say we need an exorcist,
the root of all evil standing tall,
Under god and above us all,
And here we go,