ALLEGIANCE
In a country created by a gun
It feels just fine to live and breath in this Hilton
Just north of Misery
It takes a lot to push the button
It takes a lot to make the call
Witness what happens when truth will lift the fog
Patrons will mind
At least the few with blindfolds on their eyes
Persuade the jury to swing
Let the gates of reason sway
Decisions cast out of anger
Strap this weight of revenge around my neck
I would gladly die for this flag
Just make sure these accusations are just before attack
Patrons will mind
In the hands of salesman
The warfare artist works around placed fear
And we accept without question
The floods and lives we give to her
We give to her
Moving on
From the same point
Will we ever see our faults?
Gaining seems out of the question
The wrong people can’t make right calls
Moving on from the same point
Will we ever see our faults?
