Terrorism Interlude

Let me show you how life is a bitch;
 when a man strapped in C4
 can walk up in a restaurant
 and detonate the switch
 High levels of the chemical poison, fearless, death to the infidels
 A lot of chess play, hidden in them cells
 Deep inside a neighborhood, of upstanding citizens
 in the middle of a holy war worth billions
 In the clutches of a sheik, who let his oil wealth speak
 that got these suit and tie crackers up in power come 'n seek
 With the market and the lawyer that's a done deal for ya
 With terrorism feedin off fear and paranoia
 Got your Homeland Security, now they get braver
 Let 'em tap all your lines, now you feel safer
 Just invade all your privacy, the lesson every day
 They'll reserve for you to stay in Guantanamo Bay
 You wanna blow buildings up, and hijack planes
 In world war, who's to blame? They'll never be the same
 Only hardship and pain
 It's the LP "American Me," stay tuned...