Michael Franti & Spearhead - Oh My God - 43733 lyrics

(Chorus) Oh-my, oh- my God! Out here mama the got us livin' suicide Singin' oh-my, oh-my God! Out here mama the got us livin' genocide Slam bam I come unseen But like gasoline you van tell I'm in the tank Like money in the bank I smell appealing, but I'm toxic, can send ya reeling Without an inklin, keep ya thinkin' Cause you gave cash to the feds, left your school district for dead f**ed you up in the head, but still they sayin' nothin's wrong Selling firewater but outlawing the bong Still believing the system is workin' Anonymous notes left in the pockets and coats Of judges and juries from 'Frisco to Jersey Threats and protests politicinas mob debts Trumped up charges and phony arrests Stage a lethal injection, th enight before the election Cause he got donations from the prison guard's union (Chorus) Listen in to my stethoscope on a rope Internal lullabies, human cries Thumps and silence, the language of violence Algorithmic, cataclysmic, seismic, biorhytmic You can make a life longer, but how can you save it You can make a clone and then try to enslave it? Stealin' DNA samples from the unborn And then you comin' after us Cause we sampled a James Brown horn? Scientists whose God is progress A four-headed sheep is their latest project The CIA runnin' like that Jones from Indiana But they stil won't talk about that Jones in Guyana This ain't no cartoon, no one slips on bananas Do you really think that that car k**ed Diana Hell I shot Ronald Reagan, I shot JFK I slept with Marilyn and she sung ME happy birthday (Chorus) Well politicians got lipstick on the collar The whole media started to holler But I don't give a f** who they screwin' in private I wanna know who they screwin' in public Robbin', cheatin', stealin', white collar criminal, McDonald eatin' You deserve a beatin' Send you home a weepin', with a fat bill for your Carribbean weekend For just about anything they can bust us False advertising sayin' ''halls of justice'' You tellin' the youth don't be so violent Then you drop bombs on every single continent Mandatory minimum sentencin' Cause he got caught with a pucket full of medicine Do that again another ten up in the pen I feel so mad I wanna bomb an institution singin' (repeat Chorus)