Brown Brigade - Fear of a Brown Planet lyrics

Take your business off of my lawn or did you see that sign? "Well sorry mister I don't mean to offend, Just let me off this time" With good intentions and bound by the creed, The leaders drew their lines But lines turned to concrete walls divided us by signs Due south but won't get over! Can't cross these childish lines. Boxed in creates disorder Collectivating the 3rd stone mind. Hands tied can't help my brothers Grim reapo man at the door Retrieving will for the power of six, Provoking thoughts of war Increase the profit walls to keep them safe within Fear Of A Brown Planet a movement of peace not skin. Due south but won't get over! Can't cross these childish lines. Boxed in creates disorder Collectivating the 3rd stone mind. Ba** Solo: By Vaughn Due south but won't get over! Can't cross these childish lines. Boxed in creates disorder Collectivating the 3rd stone mind.