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Drop Bombs! I
Drop bombs on Wall Street...x3
I drop bombs like Vietnam, or Desert Storm, or Operation Iraqi Freedom, they said Saddam had weapons of mass destruction, but there were none, I mean what the fuck son?, why you wanna go over there and get blowed the fuck up?, don't enlist, I have some self respect, you're a pawn in this game of chess, on the front lines dyin real quick, these modern-day kings don't give a shit, about you or the people, fuck an ignorant pitiful fool, I don't got the patience, no working within the system, we gonna tear it apart, fuck Wal-Mart and Target, the fortune 500, the 1%, time to turn this anger into action, I'm changin banks, they raised the stakes and thought we was gonna back down, they got us fightin each other while they sit in the penthouse, do you understand the words that are comin out of my mouth?, this is serious, no song can do any justice, stop the music, I need to be in the fuckin street, or in the living room of these fat cats from Wall Street, like hello my name is Doug Jones, fuck Dow Jones, they ain't gonna show respect unless we make em, highjack them like they did us, take their funds, empty your pockets, I want my money back
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