"Vietnow" Lyrics

Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it
Turn it off, fear is your only god
On tha radio, nah fuck it
Turn it off, fear is your only god
On tha radio, nah fuck it

Your savior's my guillotine
Crosses and kerosine
Merge on tha networks
Slagin' nerve gas

Up jump tha boogie then bang,
Let'em hang
While tha paranoid try ta stuff tha void
Let's capture this am mayhem

Undressed, and blessed by the lord
Tha power pedulum swings by tha umbillical cord
Shock around the clock
From noon 'til noon
Men grabbin' they mics
And stuff 'em into tha womb

Terror tha product ya push
Well i'm a truth addict
Oh shit I gotta head rush
Tha sheep tremble an here come tha votes
Thrown from tha throat, new cages an scapegoats
Undressed and blesses by tha lord
Tha same devil that run around Managua wit a sword

Check tha new style that Ollie found
I tune in wit a bullet ta shut down
Tha devil sound
Tha program of vietnow
Flex tha cerebellum
Fire
Somebody gotta shell 'em

Those evil angels lists, hittin' tha am
Playlist, paid ta say this
That one inhuman, illegal, single woman
Tha one wit out a room

The transmission wippin' our backs
Comin' down like bats from stacy coon
Terror tha product ya push
Well i'm a truth addict, oh shit I got a head rush
Tha sheep tremble an here come tha votes
Throw from tha throat, new cages and scapegoats

One caution tha mics a detonate unwound ta
Shutdown tha devil sound
Check tha heads bow in vietnow

Is all the world jails and churches?
Is all the world jails and churches?
Is all the world jails and churches?
Is all the world jails and churches?
Is all the world jails and churches?
Is all the world jails and churches?