The Jackhammer - Cripper

Keep a straight face, stand in line

Applause, applause

We’re here

We’re fine

Freedom comes in 99 flavors

What we take we waste

What we don’t take

We throw away

One, two, three, four immolations

Five, six, seven dinner time

And you may think

There is nothing there

You don’t see anything

'Cause you don’t look at anything

It could have been the father

It should have been the son

It would have been the mother

If she had a gun, yeahhhh

On with the jackhammer!

Humanity under construction

On with the jackhammer!

Hate… manmade

Let’s all go out and hang ourselves

As we become what we see

So bored, cared for and overfed

I’m sure it’s for the better

I’m pretty sure it’s pretty safe

And if it’s not

Then nothing is

So let’s leave it alone

First there were none

and then one

Then all of a sudden

there were some

Improving me, improving you

Improving faith, improving the truth

Pretend

We pretend

We pretend

We cannot pretend

We don’t pretend

We pretend

We pretend

We don’t pretend

We cannot pretend

We cannot pretend

We’re the bleeding enemy

We’re the bleeding enemy

We’re the bleeding enemy

We’re the bleeding enemy

We’re the bleeding enemy

Oh God we’re the bleeding enemy

We’re the bleeding enemy

We’re the bleeding enemy

Life

It’s up to you

Or the one you leave it up to

Consequence

There is no consequence

Blind eye

I try to make you understand

But you’re a look without a see

In the illusion of democracy

I raise my voice and disagree