Blue Smoke

Verse:
The subjection of someone to mockery or derision
Is the common decision of American politicians
The commission has risen for every military mission that is hidden from the innocent civilian citizen They keep listening to the rhythm of the big men, thinking there’s a class significance within their pigment Lincoln is flipping in his grave with the vision
Of all the crooks, George Bush to Dick Nixon
Capitalism is the reason why the rich are winning;
The ghetto kids are trigger tripping on Ritalin
They be spilling the innocence as the government’s killing it If we unite we can fight to finish it
I’m sick of this ridicules diabolical business
Living of the weak, unbelievably scared shitless
Fuck fame, fuck money, fuck all the riches
I just want to make sure that everybody’s privileged
Gifted, by the talent we’ve been given, Criticism is the key to both knowledge and wisdom By that I mean critical thinking in articles, television to break out of the prison of stereotypical living It’s a simple decision and the beginning of a new page, Solid proof that we’re living in a cruel age
New pace as we face who embrace bold ways influenced by the semi-sadistic old days

Chorus:
It’s easier to fool folk
Than to convince them that the system is a hoax
It’s a joke and you know it but you don’t want to go broke Every man on his own in the blue smoke
‘cause 90% choke 10% grow
In economical wealth anonymous stealth mode Foretold that the rich grow cold
When it comes to wanting to run you through gold

Verse:
It’s no democracy
It’s got nothing to do with the official ideology Hypocrisy has got to be society's philosophy, Everybody’s unaware and they where taught to be Talk to me properly, offer curiosity
And possibly you'll groove with my crews generosity Velocity is crossing me the wannabe psychology is comedy to me because I'm living realistically
Willingly, using the ability to live free, chipping in to prevent any kind of disability Politically poverty affects the majority
Killing one another as they’re trying to hit the lottery A perve in a sorority meant metaphorically
Can in disguise symbolize the story of authority Morally we got to see we can't stand by, Revolution’s inevitable and it’s about time

Chorus:
It’s easier to fool folk
Than to convince them that the system is a hoax
It’s a joke and you know it but you don’t want to go broke Every man on his own in the blue smoke
‘cause 90% choke 10% grow
In economical wealth anonymous stealth mode Foretold that the rich grow cold
When it comes to wanting to run you through gold