Rod Swenson - Brain Dead lyrics

We are brain dead We march without no head Product of the brainless, product of the dumb Radiation roaches got you on the run Soldiers for the DNA Dissidents are put away Dragged off in the dead of night Disappear without a sight For global peace is what we pray As long as things are done our way Disagree or acting rude We will chop you up for food Our agenda is your end Until then we'll be your friend Act not thinking is our tool Stand up for the golden rule Stab your friends in the back Rule the world load the pack Human flesh is what we crave Nothing wasted in the grave