Liar's Spit and Gravel

Post Punk, New wave, Rap, Hip-Hop, Alternative Grunge Guitars, Female Vocals

Carpet bombing 
Pedophile
The trashy king 
Of tacky tiles
Pushing sneakers
Selling bibles
Names all over 
Epstein's files

Hawking watches
Hats and tees
What's the price 
Of dignity?

It seems that what
We value most
Is the loud and proud
Who like to boast
About dropping bombs
And making ghosts

When all that matters
Is what we've grossed
When hate and greed 
Are double-dosed
Our nation’s veins 
Become thrombosed

We need a Dylan 
Of our own
A collective moss 
Around the stone
We need a Martin 
For the day
To gather us
To make some hey
We need a Bobby 
To inspire
To fight injustice 
To light a fire
Where are the leaders
Of today
As dead as Caesar
and JonBenét

Autocratic 
In his tone
His swelled-up ego 
Overblown
A head that’s crammed 
With nothing known
Cuts lady justice 
To the bone

He snaps her picture 
With his phone
He loves how she’s 
Become so prone
To misogyny and 
Testosterone

Bibi, Don, 
And Vlady P
Selling war 
To you and me
Killing, stealing, 
And getting rich
Double-dealing, 
Bait and switch

End-time preppin 
Sneak attacks
Their Jesus Christ 
Ain't comin back
They drop his name 
While talking smack
And stab our allies 
In the back

Hegseth, Miller, RFK, 
On the news 
To fuck my day
Lindsey, Marco, 
And Pammy Bee
Spewing lies 
For all to see

JD's Maybelline
Eyeliner
Trump on the hunt 
for vagina
Wraps himself 
In stars and stripes
Pretends he's cool 
Like Wesley Snipes

Cocky, brass 
In midnight rants
Surrounds himself 
With sycophants
Marco, Graham, 
And JD Vance

As lies unfurl 
And we unravel
As truth 
Gets bashed 
By Johnson's 
Gavel
The blood-soaked 
Trail on which 
Truth travels
Gets paved with 
Liar’s spit 
And gravel

Fuck the Prez 
And his crew
Screwing over 
Me and you
He's full of shit
A fucking liar
Making us
The world's pariah

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Carpet bombing Pedophile The trashy king Of tacky tiles Pushing sneakers Selling bibles Names all over Epstein's files Hawking watches Hats and tees What's the price Of dignity? It seems that what We value most Is the loud and proud Who like to boast About dropping bombs And making ghosts When all that matters Is what we've grossed When hate and greed Are double-dosed Our nation’s veins Become thrombosed We need a Dylan Of our own A collective moss Around the stone We need a Martin For the day To gather us To make some hey We need a Bobby To inspire To fight injustice To light a fire Where are the leaders Of today As dead as Caesar and JonBenét Autocratic In his tone His swelled-up ego Overblown A head that’s crammed With nothing known Cuts lady justice To the bone He snaps her picture With his phone He loves how she’s Become so prone To misogyny and Testosterone Bibi, Don, And Vlady P Selling war To you and me Killing, stealing, And getting rich Double-dealing, Bait and switch End-time preppin Sneak attacks Their Jesus Christ Ain't comin back They drop his name While talking smack And stab our allies In the back We need a Dylan Of our own A collective moss Around the stone We need a Martin For the day To gather us To make some hey We need a Bobby To inspire To fight injustice To light a fire Where are the leaders Of today As dead as Caesar And JonBenét Hegseth, Miller, RFK, On the news To fuck my day Lindsey, Marco, And Pammy Bee Spewing lies For all to see JD's Maybelline Eyeliner Trump on the hunt for vagina Wraps himself In stars and stripes Pretends he's cool Like Wesley Snipes Cocky, brass In midnight rants Surrounds himself With sycophants Marco, Graham, And JD Vance As lies unfurl And we unravel As truth Gets bashed By Johnson's Gavel The blood-soaked Trail on which Truth travels Gets paved with Liar’s spit And gravel Fuck the Prez And his crew Screwing over Me and you He's full of shit A fucking liar Making us The world's pariah We need a Dylan Of our own A collective moss Around the stone We need a Martin For the day To gather us To make some hey We need a Bobby To inspire To fight injustice To light a fire Where are the leaders Of today As dead as Caesar And JonBenét

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