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Lyrics

Intro

Yeah

Check it, No More Kings!

Corrupt motherfuckers in the government seat

They tell us look away while they steal our kids, disappear our people, wear masks like fucking cowards and cover up their crimes

Yo, fuck ice, fuck the pedophiles who protect their own, fuck that corrupt motherfucker at the top of the heap!

Alright, lets do this!

Verse 1

I got a fist like a gavel, slam on the thieves

All suits, no souls, tricks up their sleeves

They cook the books while they rob the poor

Bought-off judges, kick in your door

They print that law like a loaded gun

Point it at the people while they laugh for fun

They sell our lives for a fat campaign

Then wash away the blood while the media abstains

Pre-Chorus

They lie cheat steal and repeat

Same old crooks in the power's seat

innocents blood on the marble suite

Fight the pee-dough class, put ‘em in the fuckin street!

Chorus

The government whispers step to the right

But they point that rage where they want on sight

We get crumbs while they stuff their faces

Don't resist or they steal you away to secret bases

Turn it up, yeah, turn up that heat

Aim that shit at the top of the heap

Yeah, sabotage the machine

Verse 2

I got a badge on a boot on the back of my neck

Politicians cashing that corporate check

Talk tough, act hard, wave that flag

Stuffing their pockets with the lobbyist bag

Secret wars in a secret room

Sign your name on a contract of doom

They say “security,” they mean “control”

Wiretap your body, face-scan your soul

Pre-Chorus

They lie cheat steal and repeat

Same old crooks in the power's seat

innocents blood on the marble suite

Fight the pee-dough class, put ‘em in the fuckin street!

Chorus

The government whispers “don’t you speak”

While they sell our fear every goddamn week

We get cages, they get yachts

We get crumbs, they get the lot

Crank that volume, raise that heat

Aim that shit at the top of the heap

Guitar Solo

Bridge

No more muzzle in my fucking back

No more crook with the Patriot Act

No more hand in the public till

No more law for the rich man’s will

Tear it down

Tear the whole fucking thing to the ground!

Final Chorus

The government whispers “stay in line”

But we flip that script, drag ‘em into the light

No more silence, no in-between

Sabotage, sabotage the machine

Out in the streets, feel that beat

No more kings, no more elite

You know the deal, you know what I mean

sabotage that fucking machine!

Outro

Sabotage the machine

Shut it down, shut it down

Sabotage the machine

Burn it down, yeah burn it down

Burn that motherfucker down!

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