Spineless from The Occasion by The Occasion

In the streets you'll find
All the sheep in line
Waving flags and signs
Off our lives they'll dine

Welcome to my Life
Are you satisfied
If I testify
How I lost my mind

Streets talking echoes of the lost
Division plagues infection for us all
Fighting tooth and nail we cant see wrong
Head lined in his sight
Trigger finger locked tight
Take the shot make it right
Drive him into that light
Miss him ever so slight
Now in hell you just might
Fall in line Be right by his side

GO!

Do you feel anger deep inside
Do you even fucking know who died
Now you have self righteous hate
Using bodies as your escape
All your false gods are a waste
Just in the way

Ignorance is blissful to me
Suffering is temporary
Ignorance is blissful to me
Suffering is bliss

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