Super Tuesday

It ain’t no mystery
That U.S. history
Was built upon the graves
Of native ways and beaten slaves
Yeah, we’re all free and brave
Until we misbehave
There’s just no escape
From the crushing weight of the police state
Two towers falling down
I’ll be at zero ground
We’re «flying friendly skies»
Until the city dies
And you don’t wanna see
Through human history
Empires will always fall
This is the final call
The World Bank and IMF have created a system
Of modern-day colonialism that makes the people
Of the underdeveloped world poorer
And the multinational corporations richer
And take the power away from all of us
It’s time to take back control of our lives
And tear apart these monuments to greed and build
A new world from the broken pieces
I pledge allegiance to no flag
Top the bottle with an oily rag
We’re building up an army fast
To destroy the pigs and break the upper class
I’m only one; this is my voice
But you’re gonna have to make a choice
I don’t care if you disagree
'Cause this fucking thing
It means the whole world to me
We won’t be hypnotized
By all the media lies
This time, the truth is told
When you’re sick to death
Of being bought and sold
Our freedom’s been misplaced
Fuck that, it’s been erased
The world’s a shooting range
I’m gonna spare some change
To uphold the stock exchange
Their skewed development policies
Kill people every day
And they keep us so hypnotized that
Even though it’s right in front of our eyes
We don’t see it:
World Trade is a death machine
Two towers falling down
I’ll be at zero ground
We’re «flying friendly skies»
Until the city dies
And you don’t wanna see
Through human history
Empires will always fall
This is the final call