We're all-powerful
When we're all powerful
We're in the business
A mountain of resistance
Occupy Brooklyn
Occupy Walkill
Occupy Patterson
Expose the lies with all skill
From the Judge and bad management
Hostile-style takeovers
Obsessed with bad investments
And playing extreme makeover
From a 20-year prison
To a lifetime of hangovers
Not many decisions
That I can stay sane over
From Bible-based haymakers
To Bible-based naysayers
Peter, John, and James
Were more awake than the Awake!-makers
'Really, then, the sons are tax-free'--
They made sure that doesn't apply
To people like you and me
We put in motion the plans
To go down in smoke and fighting
We punch open their villas
And strike with lyrical lightning
Fear, guilt, and shame
The tools of the fear-mongers
Through tears, will and pain
The truth will get stronger
We're all-powerful
When we're all powerful
We're in the business
A mountain of resistance
I'm handing you the pink slip
So get out of my business
'Cause you handed me the wing tips
As you downed the whole chicken
Keepin' your literature
Under close observation
Meetin' elder visits
With controlled consternation
A conscious nation
All of us unholy
Mental masturbation
But you got past the goalie
But not to worry
'Cause it's not porneia
As the new anointed
Down the wine by the liter
Everything is a simplified arrangement
It's simple: you obey
Or face private arraignment
You'll go to worldly court
But hang me without trial
You're self-serving cowards
With frequent flyer miles
You going first class
And making me Magneto
I'm about to straight deflate
Your world-molestin' ego
We're all-powerful
When we're all powerful
We're in the business
A mountain of resistance
Outdated Reasoning
Outdated Revelation
Outdated stance on
Which porn is tasteless
A man and a woman as
Opposed to two ladies
Is the difference between
Going to Gehenna or Hades
You're like Windows
You need a new service pack
And every other week
You end up changing it back
So I'll swap you out
Delete your files off my hard drive
And I'll knock you out
If you ever come for Round 5
If you come for my kids
Then I come for yours
And you come face-to-face
With the dogs of war
You taught us to be slaves
You taught us to behave
But in the end the only thing we learned
Was how to be brave
To bear the lashes
Survive all the gashes
Until the Watchtower Society is ashes
We're all-powerful
When we're all powerful
We're in the business
A mountain of resistance
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