...give me the dust of my father...

** LYRICS **
INTRO
-There are men and women, of all ages, who mean to govern well but, don’t ever forget, (that) they mean to govern.
- So thank God, The Constitution was written, in part, to protect the people… from the dangers of good intentions.
- Now go on, ask me how I really feel!

1st VERSE
- … let me tell ya bout it…
- The Merchants, Czars over our policies, taught you their ways as a martyr for conformity
- Matching behaviors and beliefs to what they perceive as the “new normal” in their society
- unconscious influences, direct social pressure, public opinion strongly effects youth culture…
- It’s hard to believe this will be our inheritance… don’t thank The Lord, thank the f**kin’ establishment!

CHORUS
- I hope they don’t try to inoculate me
- This lockdown is bulls**t and I know my rights
- I guess the tree of liberty, occasionally, needs to be…
- Watered by the blood of Patriots and Tyrants… y’all better be ready for a fight…

2nd VERSE
- Oh what a metropolis… it’s a wonder we still exist
- Millions of civilians chillin’, trapped within a manic materialism
- Still the state is dependent upon its supply of capital
- That’s why this lockdown needs to stop now, rumpere Marxist animals
- So say goodnight and say goodbye to your wicker fortress
- We can see straight through this charade!!

CHORUS x 2

OUTRO
-… Don’t get it twisted…
- LISTEN.
- Now I would never start a fight…
- But I’ll defend my rights (with my life)
- Dude, I ain’t lookin’ for a fight…
- So don’t you tread on me!