Sick of the world today
Everyday nothing’s change at all
And I’ve look everywhere, wondering when its gonna end
Radio, sing this song
There ain’t no love and sunny day
In the name of conspiracy
Put the crown on the floor hey you leader come on down
Have you seen the chaos you gave us
Have you ever use your heart
It’s all falling apart don’t you think you gotta stop
Go bring your pride to your grave
So we can see tomorrow
Racist war they make
Fascism, killed by religion
Technology crimes
Genocide, all this fuck up shit
Radio, sing this song
There ain’t no love and sunny day
In the name of conspiracy
Put the crown on the floor hey you leader come on down
Have you seen the chaos you gave us
Have you ever use your heart
It’s all falling apart don’t you think you gotta stop
Go bring your pride in your grave
So we can see tomorrow
SID
Words and music: jrx
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