Virus ft. Jake Buzzard Lyrics

Open your eyelids

Focus your iris

This is more than a virus

Industrial machines Machiavellian schemes

Our leaders and our gods have defied us

They trade your life for the stock price

But they got fancy suits and talk nice

They make the rules its not fair

They buy the ground and sell the air

My god is this the truth of living

They enslave and the men and rape the women

When they set the wage they make decisions

We dream of equality they hate the visions

Our nations breads the fakest Christians'

Who control the masses with ancients wisdoms

Who make disasters who make u victims

Its not just the infected who are the sick ones

Somebody wake me the fuck up

All this shit just cant be real

Somebody wake me the fuck up

Feel like I'm running on a hamster wheel

But our dreams are not quite clear

This life is more like a nightmare

No body safe not the cops or thugs

Nobody safe on the block not us

They make the guns they make the holsters

They make the bullets that kill our soldiers

And with all the hunger that the poorest got

They gunna pay the farmer not to grow his crop

They gone create classes and gate keep

Gone give our taxes to wall street

If you thought education was your escape

They gone trap u in debt they set the rates

They gone tell u lies and twist the fact

The economy is built on the workers back

Its the land of free but we pay for that

We got bombs dirty water and the pavement cracked

Papers please papers please and wonder why he hate police

The American dream is make believe

Unconvinced just wait and see

Somebody wake me the fuck up

All this shit just cant be real

Somebody wake me the fuck up

Feel like I'm running on hamster wheel