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Emergency Crisis

Ignorance is bliss and they're shoveling shit down your throat.
Suck it down and feel the burn. Keep in mind, they're out for your mind.
Celebrate his modern crusades with dipshit pride and foolish parades.
Ask the dead if they're down for it now.

Flags in the wind mean little when the wind carries the stench of the dead.

Know nothing: red, white, and blue, and never for you.
Feel nothing: red, white, and blue, and no one loves you.
We're a target market or a fingerprint.
Our names are numbers or we don't exist.
Our lives are black bars and company files.
Our days are numbered if we don't resist.
You must conform, you must consume.
Take two with blood and forget your dreams.
You must confront, you must create.
Smoke your brother up and grab your .38.