Pro-test Lyrics - The Greater Wrong Of The Right - Skinny Puppy

hit me on the street 

while waiting to do nothing 

where within the space 

can anything feel 

certain look 

into the future 

make out the word speak 

send in the spies to watch them 

creepy are the people 

unable to do something 

sitting on an armchair 

fenced in their creation 

look up to be there 

anywhere is somewhere 

itchy past scratch the itch 

in the streets 

hit me in the street 

hit me 

hit me 

in the streets 

hit me in the street 

hit me 

hit me 

feel about a nation 

so precious is the freedom 

carousel the brass ring reach into a black mass 

so its corroded 

always polluted 

we all want some of it 

maybe all the people now left without no loving 

where within the strength gone better see it coming 

get off the fence trip 

rip up the garbage 

make it up to the earth bitch 

in the streets 

hit me in the street 

hit me 

hit me 

in the streets 

hit me in the street 

hit me 

hit me 

in the streets 

hit me in the street 

hit me 

hit me 

hit me (x15) 

hit me (x8) 

be a politician eroding all your freedoms 

down the rabbit hole cracks 

money markets fall through a looking glass 

time becomes too fast all to benefit the rich 

so keep eating from the apple 

edges from the center shaken to the core 

until it doesn't matter 

no one to turn to 

no where to run to 

better the bomb to blow it 

in the streets 

hit me in the street 

hit me 

hit me 

in the streets 

hit me in the street 

hit me 

hit me 

in the streets 

hit me in the street 

hit me 

hit me 

in the streets 

hit me in the street