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lawless madness |
| It’s a cold day for freedom Feel the Arctic frost Pressured by government Funds frozen in cost No trucker no baker No freedman is safe There's method in madness A hideous strength\ Driven by pain They drive groups apart Then normalize perversion It is an art Take away guns Yet arm hooded mob Lawless fomenting an organizers job But when opposed Run to the law Black robed bandits By power are drawn They stuff the ballot or rig the machine Then paint oily paintings for profits obscene It can’t be beaten By simple maneuvers Behind such happenings Spiritual deceivers |