Elliot Waite - G.M.O. lyrics

Http://kylelouismusic.tumblr.com/post/35377417139/gmo VERSE 1 From the air that I breathe that taints my seed Down to the hair that you bleach that's used to clean meat The rich quit having kids while the poor kids breed Fed genetically modified corn and soy bean seeds Early puberty from livestock on steroid shots Hey doc let me get another hit of small pox Let's force feed kid hormones and antibiotics Have a taste of genetic modified agriculture They dumb down our vision with translucent politicians In the pockets of businesses that fill our kitchens with din-din Aluminum deodorant, sulfates in face wash Fluoride in my faucet, got my flu and aids shot And thank God for cell phones and facebook time And for making it so I don't have to look you in the eyes Used to call and ask you out meet for dinner at 9 Now we stall between texts and meet safely online… What happened! CHORUS The right way is the wrong way This is your way. It's not our way So Let the old fade. Let's find a new way On wait it's too late. We gonna fade away VERSE 2 Do you remember how we fought for founding fathers lost causes George, John, Alex, James, Benjamin, and Thomas What happened to the Socrates Platos and Aristotle's The norms that we now to conform to pause progress You all need to take your finger off the teeter totter Get up off your knees, why are you preaching for honor In the name of Gods that gave the you the cause for this slaughter Silly Sapien fishes living outside the water Forget about your neighbors, kiss your misses goodbye In the face of survival we never stay civilized So I trace out my name in the ice and let them know That I won't play a role in destroying my own home [Oh no] I spark the match and watch the gas burn Lay back and pa** to a kingdom of rap songs We pray in different fashions and end up the same It's pa**ion that separates the real from the fake Don't control the info, let the nymphos f*** Let the oil man drill, watch the earth bust a nut (Aarrgh!) I can feel the phantom pain It's only pa**ion that can save me from playing these hunger games CHORUS VERSE 3 We row on a slave ship some marry old souls From the poem to the pavement we carry on a road We known for our hatred, been painted in blood In the home of the slaves where the fairy tales are loved Tie a tight noose for the few who refuse To choose to be ruled by an elusive few Who control the info and repress the nymphos “God bless the celibate man who died to defend those…” Lies made of yellow tape, red paint in the sand That the church and the state will emerge into one man Who is slain in the names of saints taken in vain Haven't made it a decade without playing hunger games I pray I fade away, inside life's shade of gray Onset narcotics, sends me into a darkness Meant to protect my heart from human harm In the land of the morally gray where nothing's changed Some never had much so now they take Some are born into corruption by trust funds and slaves Few are brave few with conviction will play it straight And live a life that sets the example for the younger race CHORUS Kyle Louis © 2012