Clown Car Lyrics

Sun's in the sky, birds in the trees, all the people at the park

They're still contracting these preventable diseases

Protected by Jesus

Men on the hill making political swill they're spending time

Defining ways to try and choke the people right to elocution

With noise pollution

And what you see is what you get

A big fat fucking police boot on a neck

And I'm not trying to tell you how to feel

I just want to agree on what is real

Home of the brave, yea it's the land of the free

It's the holy epicenter of the ethnocentric Christian oligarchy

With or without malarkey

Police of today act in un-peelian ways

They got a needle or a nightstick or a knee upon your neck

Electrocution; They call it evolution

Standing where we were we saw those cops hit those kids with their car

And that's why everyone was screaming

One hundred billion nine

You got that death on the city's dime

That's why everyone was screaming

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, Fuck twelve"