The Soilent Green Blues
Cookin’ up a scare peice that will surely get surrender
With your fickle phallic palaces of opium and slander
I am waiting in the gallery of fifty thousand mirrors
gonna shine a little light on you
Rupert Murdoch favors somethin’ straight from Armageddon
It really doesn’t take much of a vivid imagination
to put two and two together they don’t make a fair election
so bust out your tinfoil hats and find the truth
God is an alien
JFK was shot by Merovignians
The pyramids were not built by the Egyptians
I’m a girl and I know that now what are you?
Flouride in your drinking glasses set upon the table
they used that shit at Auschwitz
Just like Cain and Abel
I am not my brother’s keeper but this ain’t no Bible Fable
so wake up and smell the Soilent Green Blues
WE haven’t had real money since the early 20th century
birthed by Jack the Ripper it’s one bloody bad conspiracy
CFR, Trilateral, Bilderberger, 33rd Degree Dynasty….
No wonder we’re at war it’s what we do
No wonder we’re at war it’s what we do….
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I’d really like to go sleep and swallow down their lies
but ever since Zapruder’s leak I can’t shut my eyes
don’t even have to dig that deep, someone tell me why
No plane hit building seven…that’s a pretty bad disguise.
But I know there’s a key to life
Hidden secret knowledge like Jesus told his wife
and the Watchers loved the witches so we burn into the night
but the flames only bring the Truth to light
I said the flames only bring the Truth to light
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Copyright 2008 Cheryl Anderson. All rights reserved.