Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bellies Full Of Rain, artist - Antimc
Date of issue: 19.03.2007
Song language: English
Bellies Full Of Rain |
Rough sketch |
Of a police state: |
You’re a national bird shot in the no-fly zone |
Ready-made regime pulled out the styrofoam |
Smug exec’s |
Hand cuffed to a briefcase: |
He can downsize at the push of a space bar |
There are interests he must safeguard |
Entrenched |
In tiffs |
On multi-national conglomerates |
I convince |
The underclass and complacent |
We’re fenced |
By economic pressures |
And bit by bit |
We remain the lesser-thans |
The foul stench |
Of burning dead enlisted men |
It cuts through press conference double-speak |
Doomsday issue raised by disgruntled geeks |
The muted shrills are collated in the fiery core of a netherworld you can’t |
ignore |
The pre-schoolers |
Are turned into ground troops |
So don’t believe all the stats that you see |
You’re a potential black evacuee |
TV bloopers resonate with an unsound truth |
That there is no stratified class divide |
And needs are met FEMA reps aptly provide |
The moneyed machinists are priorities over all the |
Hungry’s spleen fits |
Capital is funneled into |
War room debacles |
But if you challenge them in large forums |
It’s not so |
Decrepit salesman claims ownership over heavenly bodies |
With stubborn gun-slinger machismo |
Go home |
They postponed the upheaval |
The muted shrills are collated in the fiery core of a netherworld you can’t |
ignore |
Horn players' bellies |
Full of rain and soot |
Horn players' bellies |
Full of rain and soot |
Bloated bodies facedown in a toxic quagmire |
You know the sky wept into empty groves |
Then I become a live-threat when the levee goes |
Horrid neglect or a systematic backfire |
Yeah |
Yeah I’m fresh I dress in the trendy clothes |
But we’ve never been the price checked embryos |
The muted shrills are collated in the fiery core of a netherworld you can’t |
ignore |