We've got another white boy thinkin' he's Jesus
(W'eve got another white male armed to the teeth)
Shootin' up a school he's takin' out who he pleases.
The teachers are runnin', screamin' call the police
But, the cameras show up first to spread the disease.
A youngin's mama likes to drink, he sits in front of the screen.
His growing brain absorbs the pain and so he does what he sees.
Six years later brainwashed and gunnin',
The ratings go up! They benefit from it!
Snappin' in your face, I'm gonna break the trance.
The masters wave their hands, singin' dance monkey dance.
Snappin' in your face, I'm gonna break the trance.
The masters wave their hands, singin' dance monkey dance.
An ally rat sees an ally cat, takes advantage.
This kitty bit and hissed, but the rats a savage.
Ravaging her body, 'till she cried and she bled,
Then he beat her over the head until he beat her to death.
To kids a block away have no mother now,
No one asks how they feel, livin' in the wrong town...
Mama never did come back from the market,
No thoughts for the family, if nobody profits!
Snappin' in your face, I'm gonna break the trance.
The masters wave their hands, singin' dance monkey dance.
Snappin' in your face, I'm gonna break the trance.
The masters wave their hands, singin' dance monkey dance.
credits
released April 5, 2018
Music and lyrics written and performed by Experiment 34. Produced by Experiment 34 and Ryan Weil. Record at Weilhouse Productions. Mastered by Len Carmichael.
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