High Anarchy

Blood will flow,

To continue the government’s little show.

Cut the cord, no longer answer to America’s lord.

Rise and fight,

March together into the night.

Bush is scared,

Because our vision is no longer impared.

Anarchy brings freedom,

Delivers great power.

No longer live in the dark,

Join together to kill the lone shark.

Fear clogs up their veins,

Our lives are precious the government says,

But we’re really expendable.

Fuck that,

No more blood to oil.

Leave al-Qaeda alone,

America’s already rotten to bone.

Ferousity looms in the people’s hearts,

But the feds hold all the cards.

I say,

Let’s burn them.

Drown them in their own bullshit,

Because the only help they can supply us,

Is a fucking First-Aide kit.