...and then there was a roll of thunder
Make way for the end-
of everything that you've ever been
It's a synthetic revolution
Go on, run and tell a friend
'Once again - Genuflect's banging on them drums'
We got so many guns, man - we got so many guns
Yeah, we got military-grade-shit,
falling out the ass (boom!)
Watch that red blood shed, n' spill into the classroom
Mass affliction - fill your angels with lead
Now, from the flower bed, where we bury bodies,
Grows a rose from the dead
Riot on the Set!
Man, we're all zombies-
Generation Next
Print money - sell us sex
Tell us 'life's a material quest-
until death'
Seek resources for the taking-
Take till nothing's left
Just tear off Mother's limbs-
then bring them back to feed the nest
Infest and spread this living dead
But better be watching where you tread-
or it'll be 'off with your heads'
Cuz now the wolves are hunting,
turning sheep into mutton,
n' when them piggies try n' hide-
well, we'll come 'huffing and puffing'
Haha! We're going to blow you down-
We're underground -
that's how we run it
And we ain't done yet, motherfuckers-
We can keep it coming,
Cuz I could murder this mic in my sleep,
and break it down - to where the earth worms creep
Genuflect - start a riot on this set
We're in command and we're 'calling all hands on deck'
Now get them hands up -
wave 'em from the right to left
You know we'll keep them heads banging-
till we break your necks
A lot of people up in power think you're little Lilliputians
They'll keep stepping
'Writ of execution'
Chance went begging -
so forget what you heard,
and all you crooked-smiled-crony-phony-motherfuckers just been served
Cuz now we all sing...
Whatever you say Whatever you say Whatever you say
Now or never - Let 'em know
Riot on the Set
Lock n' load - come on, here we go
Riot on the Set
From your birth to your funeral
Riot on the Set
You know we'll keep your heads banging-
Till we break your necks
Got to dare to tempt fate
Riot on the Set
I say we wrap 'em up in duct tape
Riot on the Set
Yeah, that's mic-check and check-mate
Riot on the Set - Come on!
I wasn't finished
I need another minute to spit it-
So come and get it
You know me - I'm that cynical critic
'You wanna fly?'
Damn right, been here from the beginning,
But ain't no candy coated rhymes
this time we're in it to win it
So don't be 'quiet on the set' -
Start a Riot on the Set
n' I say fuck the government so I get high up on this set
Never shy upon the set, some people lie up on the set, but I'm a 'tell it like it is' until I die up on this set
We're all controlled, man,
take a look around-
Nepotism on the left,
bigots on the right -
It's like a knife in your chest
Push 'em in deep - break 'em off
People better stand up!
People, understand,
These corporations keep these puppets in their pockets-
Lobbying for profits
We killed God,
so now we worship markets
While the rich get richer,
and the poor keep getting 'poorer'
Till the people come together-
n' say, I got something for ya!
Cuz now we all sing...
Whatever you say Whatever you say Whatever you say
Now or never - Let 'em know
Riot on the Set
Lock n' load - come on, here we go
Riot on the Set
From your birth to your funeral
Riot on the Set
You know we'll keep your heads banging-
Till we break your necks
Got to dare to tempt fate
Riot on the Set
I say we wrap 'em up in duct tape
Riot on the Set
Yeah, that's mic-check and check-mate
Riot on the Set - Come on!

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