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In Through the Out Door Lyrics
They're at the fences,
They're at the border,
Your brand new gospel -
"Deny them any quarter".
You want a blockade,
You'll draw your swords
God save your sovereignty,
From syndicated crime-lords
Completely righteous,
Save a little slandering,
God blessed your district -
With lies and gerrymandering
This revolution will not be televised,
Unless ethics can suddenly be advertised.
Sibilance,
Mic check for the deviants.
Why is grace now civil disobedience?
Lights on,
Mercy for an encore
They're coming in,
In through the out door
To all the hungry,
You locked the doors.
You sunk the thirsty,
Before their boats make the shores
To every stranger,
You closed the gates.
Your new gospel:
Spitting venom,
Black with hate.
You sold them out
Saying "Anything for sponsorships" -
A self-imposed Orwellian apocalypse
Your new god,
He loves blind conformity,
So pledge allegiance
And wave your flags in uniformity
You were once a stranger on this soil
Serpents at your heart, will they now uncoil?
Your brother's at the door - bless the poor in spirit
Your sister's in a cage - but you do not fear it
They're at the border,
Your brand new gospel -
"Deny them any quarter".
You want a blockade,
You'll draw your swords
God save your sovereignty,
From syndicated crime-lords
Completely righteous,
Save a little slandering,
God blessed your district -
With lies and gerrymandering
This revolution will not be televised,
Unless ethics can suddenly be advertised.
Mic check for the deviants.
Why is grace now civil disobedience?
Lights on,
Mercy for an encore
They're coming in,
In through the out door
You locked the doors.
You sunk the thirsty,
Before their boats make the shores
To every stranger,
You closed the gates.
Your new gospel:
Spitting venom,
Black with hate.
You sold them out
Saying "Anything for sponsorships" -
A self-imposed Orwellian apocalypse
Your new god,
He loves blind conformity,
So pledge allegiance
And wave your flags in uniformity
Serpents at your heart, will they now uncoil?
Your brother's at the door - bless the poor in spirit
Your sister's in a cage - but you do not fear it
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