Crime In Stereo - Republica lyrics
[Crime In Stereo - Republica lyrics]
Beneath the streets
My starving artists all just bought in
We're going mainstream
Lined up at night for everyone to see
I think I'm starting to believe
It's the end of the world
But we'll wait for commercial break
A thousand year refrain of
"God Bless The USA"
Your Midwest jihadist is hiding pipe
Bombs in my mailboxes
I hid a message in my head
I think I'm starting to forget
Choking on a broken hallelujah, let her pray
Bow our heads
Imagine God's strange language when she says
"Can we get free? Can we get free?"
Bring forth your carpenters
Make every one a king
Offer a thousand hearts to
Every prophet prince, oh kids
Your future school shooters are
All out cutting class
Your pharmaceutical, one hundred
Thousand milligrams, oh yeah
Choking on a broken hallelujah, let her pray
Bow our heads
Imagine God's strange language when she says
"Can we get free? Can we get free?"
Your government is going underground
Your underground is selling out
Your god is in the reverb that
Comes screaming through my speakers
Come on, come on, come on, let it out
"Can we get free? Can we get free?
Can we get free?"
Choking on a broken hallelujah, let her pray
Bow our heads
Imagine God's strange language when she says
"Can we get free? Can we get free?"
Choking on a broken hallelujah, let her pray
Bow our heads
Imagine God's strange language when she says
"Can we get free? Can we get free?"
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