Land of the Blind

Zinc Fences

Cracked faces

No one listening

Who can leave leave

The rest live in make believe

Shouting we have the best weed

Mother cry because daughters bleed

Body found among reeds

The devil sits in the lead

Politicians are Sociopaths

Get nowhere if you are soft

Guns sleep under pillows

But We lead the world in Happy

Coarse voice lady

Her man loves her crazy

The proof left her puffy

Loves being ugly

In the land of the blind

No one pays her mind

So she kill herself softly

And teaches the rules to her baby

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