Spit
Our crimes of passion bear repeating
I can't decipher right from wrong
Are you breathing?
Hard luck
Your luck
In search of meaning
Can't try to force it
All the time I can't stop from thinking
Last time I've eaten
Spit down your throat
When the politicians try to tell us
We can't afford to feed everyone
Bullshit
Stressed
Cuz I haven't eaten
Hunger ain't harmless
Head down
Don't look
At those who need it
Shadows in darkness
Vindictive and egregious
This is criminal warfare
What. Hath. God. Wrought. Upon us
Never-ending nightmare
Spit down your throat
When the corporations try to tell us
We can't afford to feed everyone
Must stand in line for your bread
Cuz we can't afford to feed everyone
Now go spread the lie
Spread the lie like fire
Upwind
Downwind
They smell you coming
Reek of fear inside you
No more sacrifice is what this is about
No more people dying
Love. Death. Blood. Sex. Bone.
Never take us alive
Remember if ever the fear makes you stop from breathing
This Roach Will Never Die
We can't afford to feed everyone
Must let the poor ones starve
Must have endless funding for the War
Let them all starve
Let them all starve
Writer/s: Kevin Munster, Nate Devan
