Ghosts

Fuck your political party, I’ll vote for Bacardi
Try to make a dent in the system they guarding
Smoking fences and hedges in a stolen Lexus
And crash it into the mansion of some company president
I am never ever hesitant to step into the madness
Call suspect status on the entire apparatus
Cause the baddest motherfuckers are Intelligent ones
Who can pick up all the pieces and discard irrelevant ones
Can’t call an air strike on climate change
Before the stock market crashes start bombing with planes
And while the world falls apart the economy gains
Cause all the fixing and rebuilding means the rich getting paid
Imma rearrange the frames and call a sucka 'sucka'
Sucker punch and uppercut for fucking with the culture
The vultures are overfed and sponsoring the marathon
I care enough to raise a fist when they want us to carry on
Empire for dummies, they been running the scams
The worlds greatest pick pocket — The Invisible Hand
Thieves can rob a bank if you give em a gun
But give the thieves a bank and they can rob everyone
We’re lost but on a mission
Last call or get thrown awake
State of emergency, State of uncertainty
I’ve stayed awake for days, overtaken with this urgency
There’s a certain sequence that cannot be ignored
And a certain cost to sleeping that we cannot afford
A Border ain’t nothing but a line in the sand
Law and order ain’t nothing but gun of the man
The door into the station where the cops command
Water boarded, shot and tortured, fucker, put up your hands