Destructo

Destructo
Seven circles into the sun
On the run like the homeless masses
It’s like walking on glass
And every step we take cuts us down social classes
It’s the price of admission
It’s the price of a gun
They call him Destructo
He’s a real one

When the price of admission is the price of a gun
They call him Destructo
He’s a real one
These lies are easily spent
With those who are content to swallow the lies
The faith-filled blind follow freely into the fire
And their demise
It’s the price of admission
It’s the price of a gun
They call him Destructo
He’s a real one
When the price of admission is the price of a gun
They call him Destructo
He’s a real one
Feckless leaders sell us out to the highest bidder
All in the name of war