Monitored me on t.v.
\nTook away my privacy.
\nOutlawed secrets, punished lies;
\nNation’s just a bunch of spies.<\/p>\n
I want to be a space warlord.
\nTake away the power’s horde.
\nGive the buildings to the poor.
\nFeed the hungry, stop all war.<\/p>\n
Man can’t trust the telephone.
\nAlways rings when he’s alone.
\nVoices stare and hatred sighs
\nDominations’s exercise.<\/p>\n
I want to be a space warlord.
\nRaise the plough share, break the sword.
\nCease the cash flow, stop the state.
\nBreak the wheel at doom’s dark gate.<\/p>\n
Sent my taxes into space,
\nBetter to control the race.
\nTold me I could vote and pray.
\nLong as it was done their way.<\/p>\n
I want to be a space warlord.
\nRediscover freedom’s chord.
\nPoint the weapons at the kings.
\nGreed will die when justice sings.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"