Lyrics Solar Flare - 311
Not
the
back
of
a
gentle
mother
I
do
like
a
manhole
cover
It
keeps
on
pounding
my
head
We'll
order
water
Torture
sauce
and
economics
Every
day
just
more
comics
In
a
pissing
contest
That
started
out
with
atomic
bombs
Mom
will
they
drop
the
bomb
Will
they
think
about
their
children's
children
Be
a
forwardless
mess
and
this
No
one
to
call
You
can't
make
them
stall
I
want
to
feed
them
to
each
other
Cause
I'm
sick
of
them
all
How
can't
you
see
something's
missing
Is
anyone
listening
We're
shooting
up
flares
Does
anyone
care
They
got
this
world
locked
down
bound
and
gagged
From
the
reds
in
Pine
Ridge
to
that
land
in
Bagdad
When
did
our
leaders
Become
bottom
feeders
We're
shooting
up
flares
Does
anyone
care
They
got
this
world
locked
down
bound
and
gagged
With
constant
fear
and
paranoia
toxins
in
our
head
It's
just
something
they
know
how
to
do
How
to
make
everyone
feel
uncalm
The
masses
just
take
it
while
they
turn
the
screws
Bring
to
a
boil,
add
oil,
then
bomb
It's
just
something
that
we
got
to
fight
How
to
make
everyone
feel
uncalm
Keep
us
distracted
with?
Porno
shows,
MTV
hoes,
and
all
the
radio
It's
the
same
fucking
song
That's
just
the
way
it
goes
Cold
turkey
world
to
democracy's
girls
From
the
rules
of
engagements
sweet
heart
This
is
the
world
How
can
so
many
sit
silent
Enough
to
the
violence
We're
shooting
up
flares
Does
anyone
care
They
got
this
world
locked
down
bound
and
gagged
The
Botox,
Barbie
dolls,
and
magazine
ads
It's
just
something
they
know
how
to
do
How
to
make
everyone
feel
uncalm
The
masses
just
take
it
while
they
turn
the
screws
Bring
to
a
boil,
add
oil,
then
bomb
Embodying
all
that
we
know
to
be
wrong
How
to
make
everyone
feel
uncalm
When
a
war
chant
becomes
a
popular
song
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