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You know, they say hath no fury like a woman scorned
So vengeful and mother earth has done wrong
And I she's sick
Yo, pukin up lava
Her nerves tremble along fault lines ready to drop an entire of filth
that's been forced her
We built these of Babel and feel remorse for nada
The momma the father
The are droppin blotter
The rich get richer, hot under the collar
Takin prayer schools and we're tryin to raise scholars
vs. the theory of evolution
Air, water, land, mind, body and soul
Kids on land mines from wars we're all losin
chasin false idols, erasing from our bibles the golden rule
the youth are more suicidal
Who them, you and I do
No wonder they want to you
Raised by hypocrites, you lied to.

Graffiti the land skyscrapers
Graffiti the sky airplanes and satellites
the minds of children with your man-made laws
Graffiti the world, I saw the writing on the

got ABC, NBC, MTV, TNT, the BBC, DVD, VHS, DSL, A and E, XTC, mp3, FCC, THC, NRA, GOP??.. ADD
The fight for free speech, lack of
Thieves in positions of
pornography
Guns in the home for fear the next knock at the door could be death
The are in the White House and oversees
Racists, separatists, militias
The Buddhists, the Hindus, the Muslims, the
Could it be our barrier is language
Or is oil that important one would inflict anguish
So cars can the ozone on highways
That stretch across the land where Indians once families
We're in denial, the is afraid
And you say no more slaves

Graffiti the with skyscrapers
the sky with airplanes and satellites
Graffiti the minds of children with your man-made
Graffiti the world, I saw the on the wall

We're to planes, trains and automobiles
We're to addiction
We dig in fiction
For money, power, respect, the got to go kill
They're under so let the blood spill
Sorta morbid ain't it this picture that I just
an epiphany I had
I just how tainted our thinking really is
While in New York when I saw a teenager being for taggin a fuckin wall.

Graffiti the with skyscrapers
the sky with airplanes and satellites
Graffiti the minds of children with your laws
the world, I saw the writing on the wall