separates the people are the colour of their skin
predetermined gender roles and pretentious grins

let's sit and watch as the world decides
the who, the what the why
when it all falls through the cracks
of incompetent people coverin' their asses

you burn their bodies through and through
enthrall yourselves and then forget
that foreign friend who did you good

sleep well my child,
let memories shatter what your future holds
you dog, your insatiable hunger for power

the books maintain but the equivocal menace remains
unscathed

its the scum of the century ladies and gentleman
the faeces of our forefathers but who's to blame

let's sit and watch as the world decides
the who, the what the why
when it all falls through the cracks
how many clarences have we to get to

oh well but reality sucks anyway

cheers,
josh