You can listen to my song here.
Verse 1
How long can we sit and choose between the lesser of two evils
When the only real choice is to make no choice at all
Republicans, Democrats, they’re just two-faced sycophants
When they’re already bought and paid for, America doesn’t stand a chance
We are the land of the tyranny, home of the slave
With no Bill of Rights left, there’s no country left to save
This election year, twenty twelve, the year of Obamney
One’s a murderous dictator scum and the other’s a complete commie
No more posse comitatus, the states arming all around us
More than a billion bullets purchased, while these FEMA camps surround us
Better grab your gun, your kids, your keys, your car, your wallet and your wife
And take a tip or two from me before they come and raid your house at night
Freedom isn’t free, I won’t go down without a fight
I’m gonna take it to ’em till I’m blue and I’m no longer feeling this disgust inside
No I’m not a hater, I just want a decent choice or two
In the twenty twelve election the real loser is you
Chorus
Indecision twenty twelve
America is going straight to hell
The TSA are moving to the streets
While the NDAA has got me killing those beats
Indecision twenty twelve
You want somethin’ done right
You gotta’ do it yourself
If you don’t fight for your rights
Your gonna’ lose your choice to choose
Like it or not I’m only here to try to speak the truth
Verse 2
You wanted a war? Now you got it, come and get it
I spit it till I’m breathless, my rhymes are hot and reckless
The crimes, they’re never-endless, their lies they’re so tremendous
So blatant and so pretentious, all this corruption is horrendous
But it’s time we got to end this, I’m tired of being defenseless
Put a limit on the spending and end the Fed because it’s senseless
Q-E Infinity and Beyond, now the dollar is doomed
Printin’ more money can be compared to rubbin’ salt in a wound
Chorus
Indecision twenty twelve
America is going straight to hell
The TSA are moving to the streets
While the NDAA has got me killing those beats
Indecision twenty twelve
You want somethin’ done right
You gotta’ do it yourself
If you don’t fight for your rights
Your gonna’ lose your choice to choose
Like it or not I’m only here to try to speak the truth
Extended Chorus
Indecision twenty twelve
We got Willard “The Twit” Mitt Romney comin’ through y’all
Indecision twenty twelve
We got Barry Soetoro and the Obama-nation (abomination) crew
Indecision twenty twelve
It’s too bad that Ron Paul had to bow out so early y’all
Indecision twenty twelve
I’ma’ vote for Gary Johnson and so should you
Bridge
Yeah, yeah
Make no mistake
There are no real debates
There are no real issues
There are no real talking points
Nothing that you see on TV is real
Not a single thing
It’s all fake
It’s all staged
They are all mere puppets on a string
There are no real candidates
There are no real political parties
There are only corporate agendas
And there is only the gang
And we’re not part of it
These two actors are simply one in the same
Obamney
Obamney
Oh, Oh, Oh, OH, OHHH-bamney
It’s all just a game
It’s all for show
Fo’ sho’
Verse 3
I’m gonna’ use my mind as a weapon, cuz’ I’m a thought criminal
Mentally ill, lackin’ the skill, from my cranium
I got brain damage from the GMO I ate
They fluoridate my water, in this police-run nanny state
Yeah it’s great, I can’t escape, Nor would I even wanna’
I’ma’ drink my poison through a straw like I was a prima donna
Nutrient deficient, all explicitly by design
They wanna’ chop you up into itty bitty pieces and leave no trace behind
I think it’s time to get political, they’re spraying us with chemicals
Up in the stratosphere, the reason for drought is clear
They got that ‘luminum and barium and I’m hopin’ fo’ some strontium
Just take a look at the planes in the sky and the CIA right on em’
This is a tragedy, so hard to see, these secrets kept from you and me
But I won’t go down like this, I’m not a terrorist
So stand up and fight, for what you feel is right
Only liberation can help you see through the mist