I just can't believe the violence in the streets.
Leaders telling lies on a billion T.V. screens
Spreading arms of hate-filled nests as far as they will go.
Killed you with the stone of progress, but, that's just how it goes?
& who can count the costs of the culture being lost?
Who will you have to blame when your child becomes a machine?
& then everything starts to give away,
& you just push.

I just sit here night & day, wonderin why I feel this way.
Is it me that's doing wrong? 'Cause I can't remember how long
Its been since I was ok or thought about anything else but hate.
& when a muthaphunker gets in my face, I can feel my body become enraged.
& then everything starts to give away,
I just push.