Vietnow Lyrics
Turn it off, fear is your only GodOn tha radio, na fuck it, turn it offTurn on tha radio, nah fuck itTurn it off, fear is your only GodOn tha radio, nah fuck itYour savior's my guillotine, crossesAnd kerosineMerge on tha networks, slangin' nerve gasUp jump tha boogie then bang,Let 'em hangWhile the paranoid try to stuff tha voidLet's capture this am mayhemUndressed, and blessed by tha lordTha power pendulum swings by thaUmbilical cordShcok around tha clock, from noon'Til noonMen grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into thaWombTerror tha product ya pushWell I'm a truth addict, Ioh shit I got a head RushTha sheep tremble an here come tha votesThrown from tha throat, new cages an scapegoatsUndressen and blessed by tha lordTha same devil that ran around managua wit aSwordCheck tha new style that ollie foundI tune in wit a bullet ta shut downTha devil soundTha program of vietnowFlex tha cerebellum fireSomebody gotta shell 'emThose evil angels lists, hittin' tha amPlaylist, paid ta say thisThat one inhuman, illegal, single woman, tha oneWit out a roomThe transmissions wippin' our backsComin' down like bats from stacy coonTerror, tha product you pushWell I am a truth addict, oh shit I got a headRushTha sheeps tremble an here come tha votesThrown from tha troat, new cage and scapegoatsOne caution tha mics a detonator unwound taShutdown tha devil soundCheck tha heads bow in vietnowIs all tha world jails and churches ?
Raise Hell Vietnow
