Pepper Floss

Pepper Floss
Anarchy has set me free from all illusions
Smoke rings beer cans satisfaction
Out of the box I feel no more confusion
Fitting in the places others want to leave out

Socially awkward I just want to be
Exists without chains in no conformity
Everyday I shine a light on freedom
Liberation for all is amazing

Some just don’t want it
Give up popularity
Some too afraid to have it
They are under lock and key

What they build is falling apart
So afraid they cling to the past they imagined
Washington and Lincoln have become deity
Gods among men they came to save humanity

Propaganda I look through
I can see the real you
Old sick shivering
Current structure comes to an end

Burn your money
Set yourself free
Burn your money
It’s only a trust
A trust that has been broken
Taking away your Liberties
Selling you to the highest corporate bidder

Burn your money
Time to strike is now
Grab the revolution
Or be forever duped

Tea time its tea time
Only for the privileged
Starving, dying
Suits are laughing at you

Tea time its tea time
Behind the gates
Hungry, begging,
Suits are laughing at you

Tea time its tea time
Only for the posh
Begging, stealing,
Suits are laughing at you

Anarchy will set us free
Bring out the best of humanity
One giant family
With no desire for conformity

Burn your money
Burn your money


copyright Abdul Batin Bey 2016