God of Gamblers - Civilized Lyrics

Think it's time for the world to chill out
Smoke a joint, get civilized
Keep your beliefs unto yourself
Said, get that pressure
Out your mind
Be at least a decent human being
All that counts, we'll survive
If we learn to have love for another
Person, understand, stressful times
Without, a pundit
Democrat, Republican
Tellin us, pick a side
All you got, you, yourself
Dream, take the torch
Empower minds
Reach for somethin more than that choppa
Sure, to get you 25
Let's do the math, you 20 now
You'll be 45, probably servin fries
Add six months, till you rob that bitch
Cuz you still, servin prison time
Mickey D's, bitch
Hold the cheese, bitch
Broke as f*ck, without a dime
Quarter pounder, you still want beef
Get the f*ck up outta here
With gang signs
My hood is all worldwide my killa
Learn to draw outside the lines
Get creative, be a leader
Halt your step, the reaper
Figure out the secret, to ya bloodline
Runnin deep as Nietzsche
Civilize our teaching
Behind the meaning, are war crimes
See me weep like Jesus
Ripped a thousand pieces
Sold my jewels to heathen
We all swine
Livin in our secrets, dirty like my sneakers
Treading muddy water, drawing blues skies
Up in North Korea, dine with Kim
And lead a, Revolution
Be the man, it's all mine
Blame the ghost of eden, or the martyr Stephen
Why I see these demons, peep the lost sign
Revelation reading, see that doom is breeding
What the hell you teachin
Get Civilized

Think the world, need to chill
Get civilized
Clean up, out ya closet
Baby, get organized
Some is gonna hate you
But, they don't realize
They lookin in a mirror
It's reflection in disguise
To all my people suffering
Throw your finger up
To all my people fighting
Don't you self-destruct
Put the gun down
Said, pick up ya peace of mind
To all my people in the world
Get civilized
Civilized, Get
Civilized, Get
Civilized, Get
Civilized, Get
Civilized, Get
Civilized

Civilizing all my demons, always screaming out
Go get even
Who give a f*ck about peace
The world screwed up, anyway
Why, pray to Jesus
Rob thy neighbor, shoot the haters
Turn it down, on all that preaching
No man's savior, why go labor
Soak the system for all my weed
And
Alcohol, fuel the fire
Keep it burnin, till my casket drop
Had a dream, let freedom ring
All I heard was gunshots
In my neighborhood, middle east
Kids lying dead, in the f*ckin street
Never had a chance, they bred for war
While the common man
Just stay asleep
Walking dead in the motherland
Stuck between a rock and a caravan
Traffic backed up, thousand miles
Where the nearest gas station
Go douse myself with a f*ckin can
Light the match with the other hand
Feel like that monk way back in Vietnam
Rage against the machine, no album cover
For my ass, hope I still make newstands
Exploitation, infamy
Fame is a golden key
Open doors
Coke and whores, can't be civilized
Animal in my genes, now hear me roar
In the jungle, vine to vine
Disease swinging back and forth
From a ding-a-ling
In between her thighs
Lies some souls
Some poor old sport
Got his dick burned in a sling
These raps at the heteros
Cryin out, nothing else, better to do but pout
It ain't gonna change for the best
Why
Everybody only thinkin for now
There's entire future ahead
Who will live to see it, I doubt
That life was designed for this current system
Must sit down, we too proud
There's no reason, logic or love
No more, no where to be found
Inside of our brains, only care for one
That's right, me... Oh yeah, myself
Floating down to the pit below
Everything soaked, bloody lies
F*ck the hate, spread the love
Get Civilized