Letras
Love the lie, lie the love
Hanging on we push and shove
Possession is the motivation
Messing up the whole damn nation
Slaughterhouses killing hogs
Twisted children killing frogs
Old dumb rednecks rolling hogs
Tired old ladies kissing dogs
Ain't the human love that stinking luck
Trying to make it real compared to what
President had his war
Nobody knew just what it was for
No one gives a rhyme or reason
Have one doubt they call it treason
Church on Sunday sleeping on
Trying to doubt the wrath of God
Preachers filling us with fright
Teaching us what they think is right
There really have to be some kind of luck
Trying to make it real compared to what
Where's the bee, where's the honey
Where's God and where's my money
Unreal bias gross distortion
Do unwed mothers need abortion
Kind of brings to mind old young King Tut
Trying to make it real compared to what
I'm trying
Trying to make it real
Trying
I'm trying to do what's right
Trying to make everyone understand why we
Ain't got no life
I'm trying to make it real
Compared to what
I don't know
I'm trying to do my best
Stand out from the rest
Trying to get some motivation
I'm trying to do what I can
To help this nation