Blade

[Verse 1: Kung Fu Vampire]
2012 marks the year of the dead
We just might, we've been dying for years against humanity
Fear and fright
Nobody believes these tears are wrong, what’s right?
The news tells you what to think even if it's out of logical sight
That's why we on other planets looking for prodigal life
We seek and destroy, control an army of men to run with the knife
You don’t wanna be one of the ones in the front line
But you sit back and control the fight
Despite the nature of a scorpion that stings twice
We gave up the future of Earth
To sustain our millionaire wives
And gain to fulfill your murderous reign and remain tight
And don't get me started on the 9/11 heist that we martyred
Along with Enron and the pardoned people that popped pills
And chilled with our president counting billions on top of The Hill
Occupy Wall Street with the power of capital steel
Self-destructive radiation, radioactive congregation all fucked up
Leaving our citizens sucked up

[Chorus: Mr. Grey]
My name is Revolution, I plead to be free
Burn down this broken system right before they leave
I'm the blood on the blade, the bullet through the brain
I'm the job with no name
The disease there's no stopping
I feel like I'm dead inside

[Verse 2: Kung Fu Vampire]
Bad energy feel
Forced by nature to be revealed
Satisfied by the fiction, the facts are regally concealed
The future holds something bright for the few with the power drained of every last drop
Devour entire crops
And cower despite rocks get thrown at your glass house
The props that you got doused, 'sembled a whole house
Some representatives that bow down
It's make believe if you think they don’t have tricks up the sleeve
Begging please, give us truth
It wasn’t John Wilkes Booth, it wasn't Osama
The kings of America made up their drama so they could take over people and kill they mama
To get that oil and Obama money spilt
Spoiled on that honey built
Playground of unsoiled silt
Safe sound of that royal mill
Hundred percent boiled filth
Dictatorship and our leaders all are bottom feeders
Yeah I got that somber fever
That’s why I'm a non-believer

[Chorus: Mr. Grey]
My name is Revolution, I plead to be free
Burn down this broken system right before they leave
I'm the blood on the blade, the bullet through the brain
I'm the job with no name
The disease there’s no stopping
I feel like I'm dead inside

[Bridge: Deanna Randolph]
Ahhh
Na na na na na
Ahhh
Na na na na na
Ahhh
Na na na na na
Ahhh
Na na na na na
Ahhh
Na na na na na

[Chorus: Mr. Grey]
My name is Revolution, I plead to be free
Burn down this broken system right before they leave
I'm the blood on the blade, the bullet through the brain
I'm the job with no name
The disease there's no stopping
I feel like I'm dead inside