Year 22

Why are people dying for something they don't believe in

We follow politicians blindly, remind me who's leading

When the bombs start dropping at dinner time while you're eating

Ain't no retrieving a body. They'll kill you off for no reason

They print notes, and ship it off on a boat

Overseas, no-one sees the fees. Look at the pope

The disease guarantees that he delivers hope

Best believe he deceives. The tyranny is the joke

They got us all one foot in the grave

They putting nails in our coffin and tell us how to behave

You wake up, then go to work like a slave