It arouses me to think that we've been killing ourselves for many years,
ot even caring just to gratify our moments
ever to be atoned till the earth screams leave me alone
but she's pimped by Father Time who says she's free to bone
so we treat Mother Nature like a crack whore
wherin incestuous relationships we steady fucking her up her back door
till she acts sore 'cause her ass raw
drenched in come one come all
she's birthed her illegitimate son our Big Brother
and now we got this sibling rivalry
o matter where I go, I know he'll always keep his eye on me
but we need some sort of protection, I guess, to stay ahead
yet we never thought of protection when we raped the world and fled
and now nobody cares to listen
chalks it up as a bad decision
cause it's dog eat dog and yet we're so shocked that terrorisms
on the rise like it never has been noticed before
and only as of late it's motivating us to war
and we're implored to back it up and be a part of the patriotic axiom
in a nu-and-improved-clear fashion to the maximum
the taxes come and they're paid to support
the holding down of the fort, then in short,
digital passion runs rampant funds
at the mercy of a captured, stunned bastard son
so the silicon masters won the war and we don't abhor the travesty
and get back the key to live life organically
and accept the fallacy that holds us all at bay
til one day a rain'll come and wash us all away
and clean out all this maze that man has set from his greed
what goes around comes around 360 degrees, history repeats.