We the People Hunters & Collectors

Sitting in the shelter
Head between your knees
Can't afford the struggle
Can't afford to sleep
Got my gas mask on
Hey I'm lauughing like thers no tommorrow

All care no responsiblity is take for the
Heap of garbage on the side of the road
Got my back door covered but the beast is on the loose again

We the people who live next door
We are the ones you can feel through the floor

Back in the good old days
You paid a penny to the preacher
A pound of flesh to keep the planet alive
Pass around the pie
We're going to suck on this supper together

We got religon
We got the guns
We got the power to put out the sun
Come on everybody
Don't you know that you can dream forever