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Watched It All Fall Apart (feat. High Menace, Timmy B, Johnny Cosmic)

from The Lonely Grave of Frank Grimes by Asa Phelps

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(High Menace)
You better wise up and open your eyes
Look around our country’s a landfill in disguise
These filthy politians feed the garbage that we buy
But they’re all in cahoots and we’re forced to pick sides
They campaign what you want to hear but most of its lies
And it’s sad to say that most of us don’t even take the time
To know that every dollar spent we’re borrowing four dimes
That’s forty cents a dollar and they act like we’re just fine
And those who believe it must be brainwashed or blind
Not worried about myself cause I’ll find a way to get by
But what about my kids kids, how will they survive
In a bankrupting country with a government that’s supersized
How do we stop this?
It starts with you and I
No need for machine guns, not even a .45
I got a secret weapon, it’s called the human mind
So educate yourself
We running out of time

(Johnny Cosmic)
Where are we going to be?
Armageddon or Utopian dreams
Maybe somewhere in between
Either way it starts with you and me

(Timmy B)
where's the individuals that stand by their principles?
on the corner with a bullhorn, where it isn't subliminal.
cursing at the monitary policy. modern money mechanics, fractional reserve banking is killing economies.
we got a lot of sleep but woke the fuck. had a minor malfunction, yo the snooze buttons stuck.
we got these lobbiest robbing us in congress with progress for dishonest politics, sloppy nonsense is killin' your consciousness.
now this one's for the potheads.
how bout full legalization, leave it up to the states, we discuss and debate and then weed of all strains can relieve all the brains and
then maybe be peace with one another. live in abundance and out of discomfort. no one motherfucker or country can plunder,
our mother earth. the sisters and brothers first. ignoring their drunken thirst. in the united states we go by another name. timmy b

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from The Lonely Grave of Frank Grimes, released October 12, 2011
Lyrics by High Menace, Timmy B and Johnny Cosmic
Music composed by Asa Phelps
Guitar and additional arrangement/production by Johnny Cosmic

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