You know, they say hell hath no fury like a woman scorned
So vengeful and mother earth has been done wrong
And I think she’s sick
Yo, she’s pukin up lava
Her nerves tremble along fault lines ready to drop an entire city of filth
that’s been forced upon her
We built these towers of Babel and feel remorse for nada
The momma divorce the father
The children are droppin blotter
The rich get richer, poverty’s hot under the collar
Takin prayer outta schools and we’re tryin to raise scholars
Creationism vs. the theory of evolution
Air, water, land, mind, body and soul pollution
Kids steppin on land mines from wars we’re all losin
We’re chasin false idols, erasing from our bibles the golden rule
the youth are becoming more suicidal
Who teaches them, you and I do
No wonder they want to fight you
Raised by hypocrites, you feel lied to.