Our Time Honored Tradition Of Cannabalism Lyrics

Our Time Honored Tradition Of Cannabalism lyrics

from black panthers and the c.i.a.



into a sharp wit with a stupid slag



we've gone and dug our own hole cause everybody knows



we eat our own so busy fighting each other while the real bastards fun for
cover



we shoot our own leaders down before those in power get the chance



so they sit back and laugh while we destroy ourselves



wakeup and shut up we've become our worst enemy



turning inward to our own detriment



forgetting the message we were to end



we've lost count up victims roll call



they're all our own look back at what we've done



drove out the wrong side kicked sand in our own eyes



with every heroes welcome is another group on the side



ready to fire if they step out of line



just one mistake



and jealous hands claw away hope for a better way you bought it forget it
goodbye



so saints be on your does and heroes be not proud



because as soon as the people rise someone will tear you down wake up and shut
up we've become our worst enemy