Songtext von Clay Pigeons

Unruly paupers Amassing in the blue zone Drunk and angry Their livelihoods in question Weld more shackles Into the rail cars You know there's more resistance Than we planned for Newborns torn from the breast Of their mothers To be kept underground Nurtured for their organs Mirror polished footwear Of the serial debunker Micro chipped and hypnotized Takes a fall for the bombing Home is where you Hang your hate on Be silent, keep working No more questions Pearly whites Of your neighbor's constant smile The ideal Of the professional christian Bugged by the feds for What you saw in the canyon Death threats The disappearance of your father Kidnapped children By the thousands Sit in chairs That were built by orion Century of the new world order Protect their piggy banks and jewels Before they'd help their neighbor Bugged by the feds For what you saw in the canyon Name the projects painted black