Piercing Nonsense

The empty voices sing out of key,
Our government is lying to me.
It's a propaganda thunderstorm
But over time it's become our norm.

Empty pockets burn,
Our sick stomachs turn.
Sick voices can't sing,
We'll lose everything.

It's a free-for-all,
So let's kill them all,
Drown out their voices
With piercing nonsense.

We gave in to their will over time,
Now I don't even own what is mine.
You're not aloud to love anymore,
'Cause over time it's become our norm.

Empty pockets burn,
Our sick stomachs turn.
Sick voices can't sing,
We'll lose everything.

It's a free-for-all,
So let's kill them all,
Drown out their voices
With piercing nonsense.