A Broken Silence Run A Check
VERSE 1
Talk is cheap, of course it’s more action that is needed, but where did it
get us, overreacting at some meetings, all they do is block the street up
at summits with our leaders, keep us back a hundred meters, or lunge trying
to beat us, confiscating visas, black choppers & them Beamers, we here for
that peace, so why them coppers got to greet us, maybe with guilt they
filled, built, cause they mislead us, its heating, as we seeing time
revealing all their secrets.
CHORUS
If you ever knew what’s close, Do you think we ready folks, better stop and
run a check, on what we heading for, we think we ready though, ‘but we aint
ready no’, when our mind is locked and we be scrapping for that petty
dough. X2
VERSE 2
Some say a world government’s unfurling, its coming quick, you know who
controls, who we serve, whose running shit, punishment for not keeping
democracy in constant check, pondered yet?, some already that monster
threat, not only about Iraq, also about Tibet, but lives are numbers in
their senates and their house of reps, allowing death to rain, courtesy of
taxes, an evil axis, and so murderous be their tactics, fact is while these
soldiers is strolling through borders, it’s obvious, it’s for the
controlling of resources, corpses are not seen by the one’s up in office,
but laws are always coming under their auspice’s, paupers, they be on the
frontline, for yours, my lord, this is more than just punch lines and
chorus, tell your sons and daughters, it is upon us, reporting, cause I
know they lead the blind into the slaughter.
CHORUS
If you ever knew what’s close, Do you think we ready folks, better stop and
run a check, on what we heading for, we think we ready though, ‘but we aint
ready no’, when our mind is locked and we be scrapping for that petty
dough. X2
BREAK
If you ever knew what’s close, Do you think we ready folks, better stop and
run a check, on what we heading for, we think we ready though, ‘but we aint
ready no’.
(when our mind is locked and we be scrapping for some petty dough)x4
CHORUS
If you ever knew what’s close, Do you think we ready folks, better stop and
run a check, on what we heading for, we think we ready though, ‘but we aint
ready no’, when our mind is locked and we be scrapping for that petty
dough. X2
