Lletres:
False Sense Of Security

[Instrumental]

, all falls down Telling you all, it all falls down Yo, ya'll can't handle the truth in a courtroom of lies Perjures the jurors, witness despised Crooked lawyers, false

s more than pride We stay alive, ready to ride September 11, 2001 Terrorists attack the Pentagon and the World Trade Center Kills thousand and permanently scars America's false sense of security

even the silver spoon The handmade blade, the child's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know too soon There is no sense in trying

Mr. Green-church never obeyed his pact to the masses Then led us to a path of apathy Now they all sit with a sense of false security Their lie is in the

It's too hard to keep them out Too many ways they can get back in A painful insight to familiar to see A way of sensing this false security (And I don

we no really need No weapons, no weapons no [David Pose] This has got to be the final conflict Bestowed upon humanity So much for a global coalition A false sense of security

child can understand the song The second element is pathos To prepare the child for later traumatic experiences And the third element is repetition To give the child a false sense of security

want to go? feel free to take a seat just try to be aware! that I am the devil dressed up like you to lure you into a false sense of security oh wait