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J.James

J.James

Seed Slingin' Outlaw
Breeder

I done Syria, Afghanistan,Iraq, and Iran
North Korea, tell me where does it end
Well the bodies keep piling up every day
How many more they gonna send
Well they sent their sons and daughters off to die
for some war to control the heroin
Well, now son, I hope you don't grow up
Believin' that you've got to be a puppet to be a man

Well they cut off your hair and put a patch on your arm
Strip you of your identity
Tell you to keep your mouth shut boy and get in the line
Go meet your maker overseas
Wearin' that Kim Jong-il hat while your grandma is selling pills stat
Meanwhile, I'm wearing the 'I can't pay my fucking bills' hat

Nobody's lookin' up to care about a drone
All too busy lookin' down at our phones
Our ego's begging for a food like a dog from our feed
Refresing obsessively until our eyes start to bleed
They serve up distractions and we eat them with fries
Until the bombs fall out of American skies
 
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