We Have Chosen!

So,
I'm supposed to swallow what you thought you heard?
Well thanks a lot for the tip!
Let me get a pen so I catch every word,
A condom and towel for the trip.

I don't believe you, you've got everything wrong!
You and the assholes you've been stringing along.
Well somebody's gotta pay for all this waste and decay That's been spoiling up sturdy and strong.

We have chosen to let you rot in your squalor.
We have chosen to make you pay for our dream.
We have chosen to let you beg for your fodder.
We have chosen to have a slash in your stream.

So,
Now you're gonna take a stand
To save the people and the land,
Down another blind alley you storm.

Idealize your empty cause
And never take a breath or pause
To see the roots, the effect, or the cure.

No one can save you,
No one will throw you a rope.
No one can lead you,
Just cash in keeping alive false hope.

Well somebody's gotta pay for your mommy's mistakes,
Your noncompetence makes you the scapegoat.

We have chosen to let you kneel in our temples.
We have chosen to disregard your disease.
We have chosen to let you suck on our nipples.
We have chosen to watch you die on tv.

We have chosen to toss you into the mangle.
We have chosen to penalize your misdeeds.
We have chosen to chop you off at the ankles.
We have chosen to watch you bleed in the streets.

We have chosen to slay your livestock and children.
We have chosen to spray your grampa wif mace.
We have chosen to feed your mum wif a shotgun.
We have chosen to wave our balls in your face.

© copyright 1997 Chris Giunta