June 4th.

I'm stucked inside my [bad word] machine 
Have no intentions ever leave 
They took my land and all I've got 
These circumstances made me wanna drive 
The town council lost the game 
The downtown will never be the same 
I drive my 'dozer through the walls, 
Through the concrete plant and the town hall 

Why're you... you're scared and surprised?
Look at the things [bad word] my life 

No misleading 
I'm not evil 
This's my strike back 
No misleading 
I'm not evil 
No choice you left

My business curtailed, the doors were closed 
Call 911 (nine one one), I am on the road 
There's no regrets, i clear the path 
These circumstances made me lose my faith 
flash-bang grenade has no effect 
Gun bullets're failed to penetrate 
I drive my 'dozer through the walls, 
Through the concrete plant and the town hall 

Why"re you... you're scared and surprised? 
Look at the things [bad word] my life 

No misleading 
I'm not evil 
This's my strike back 
No misleading 
I'm not evil 
No choice you left

The big explosion clears the path 
I drive my 'dozer, make the mess 
 [bad word] away and you will find 
These circumstances made me wanna drive 
My endless battle is almost done 
I've got beside me my handgun 
single gunshot in the head 
This price for justice I will pay

© Nailhead opossums 2017