I Was A Pre - Teen Mccarthyist Lyrics

I Was A Pre - Teen Mccarthyist lyrics

I at harold edward’s elementary you pay respect to our god, our flag, our
military. in grade 3 I had a written composition about the global threat of
communism. and I was the luckiest 8-year old
Rthyist of 1979: I spent spring break on the flight line of a base in the
carolinas- the u.s. version of my dad had signed us in. and 12 years later, the
gatling I’d touched that was strapped to
Nose of a u.s.a.-10, separated flesh from bone and honed it’s skills on
"lesser humans". and thus confirmed the suspicions earned in the 7
years preceding about the lies I was told and
E truth be known, I’m probably better off believing (well, they said I’m
better off believing... somehowbetter off believing). but how could they do
this to me? born head first and brought up an
Eep. and maybe you’re a lot like me- identified for 14 years without a
choice. terrified the morning you woke up and realized that if and when you
jump ship, you either swim for shore or drown.
Let the f**kers drag you down.