The Locusts and the Lemmings

Lyrics:

All your rulers,
They want disorder,
And if you don't believe me
Take a trip across the border

Mainstream,
Media reporters,
They won’t break the story
Cuz they're only taking orders

It’s a New World,
But sure ain’t what you Ordered,
The wolves are wearin’ wool,
And they’re leading you to slaughter

Poverty, disease,
Robbery and murder,
Feces on the streets and
there’s junkies on the corner

And they’re all marchin’ down the road to Hell

How long can you follow 'em
until you're gonna drop?
I don't know
but I know,
You probably shoulda stopped
long ago
You're all worn thin,
and now you're gettin'
closer to the edge

It's the - same thing,
I tried to warn ya,
It can happen here
Cuz it did to California

Call me insane,
Or you could charge your motor,
Take a ride around the Bay
It looks like Sodom and Gomorrah

And what the hell
happened to the Northeast corridor?
Why's every New Yorker
on a U-Haul truck to Florida?

They’re all runnin’ away
from the chaos they supported
But their minds are rotted out
And their bodies full of poison

So they’re still marchin’ down the road to Hell

How long can you fall
'til the day you give it up?
I don't know
But I know,
You're really gettin'
close to overload,
You're almost dead
And no one's gonna
miss you in the end my friend

What's with all these Priuses stalling on the highway?
And why can't all these geniuses stop calling it a freeway?

They're saying:

"Be a vegan, transhuman,
a global citizen with pets instead of children",
"Hail Satan", "BLM",
"No person's illegal" and "Marvel's my religion"

"Girls have penises", "Vote for Bernie",
"Save the planet by murdering your baby",
"Tolerate everything", "Give me your equity",
"Wear a mask, get injected or you are my enemy"

Why can't they just go home?
They made themselves at home!

It's amazing,
How things devolved so quickly,
But I don't have no pity
For the slums inside the city

You can hate me,
Even try to kill me,
They'll just kill you too,
Take a good long look at Philly

Sex in the classroom,
Violence in the streets,
And nothing in the kitchen
‘cuz there’s nothing left to eat

But they keep going,
Playin’ on repeat,
The locusts and the lemmings
And the self-proclaimed elite

Now we're all marchin’ on the road to Hell - oh well!