Make-it-rain by E.K. Bush Lyrics
Make it rain, Make it rain, Make it rain
chug chug and on the body chop train
but inside i am the animal no tame
can happen in this cradle aint stable
but i came to conquer Beowolf this fable
all i want is the good food on the table
with jesus breaking bread with what he said
the meek, humble, rich will tumble and crumble
in the rome of today, the united states of A
with conservative banter, lost path no more lantern
and the public cannot discern, full of two party scorn
the country now split and torn
with civil war unrest an environmental test
of the ones that are selfish and ignorant
creates an unstable temperament
but the smell of change is the barrel of ferment
like moses i come down with commands
and stop time with the prince of sands
and sacrifice the kids, sacrifice the lambs
arms to bear, hunger in the air, eatin spam cans
and racial slurs unconscious black and tans
so spread my words, let's create the fans
on the facebook page where i post my rage
because i'm trapped in materialism's cage
from raised parents with no merits
and humans line up for the carrots
with the news commentator being parrots
while the poor grab scraps like ferrets
while tiffany diamonds sport ninety nine carats
bend back, bend back, lift up your sugar sack
feeling insane, smack down, smack down, sugar cane
cuba gots the castro, social disastro
play that music, real, i am mastro
chug chug and on the body chop train
but inside i am the animal no tame
can happen in this cradle aint stable
but i came to conquer Beowolf this fable
all i want is the good food on the table
with jesus breaking bread with what he said
the meek, humble, rich will tumble and crumble
in the rome of today, the united states of A
with conservative banter, lost path no more lantern
and the public cannot discern, full of two party scorn
the country now split and torn
with civil war unrest an environmental test
of the ones that are selfish and ignorant
creates an unstable temperament
but the smell of change is the barrel of ferment
like moses i come down with commands
and stop time with the prince of sands
and sacrifice the kids, sacrifice the lambs
arms to bear, hunger in the air, eatin spam cans
and racial slurs unconscious black and tans
so spread my words, let's create the fans
on the facebook page where i post my rage
because i'm trapped in materialism's cage
from raised parents with no merits
and humans line up for the carrots
with the news commentator being parrots
while the poor grab scraps like ferrets
while tiffany diamonds sport ninety nine carats
bend back, bend back, lift up your sugar sack
feeling insane, smack down, smack down, sugar cane
cuba gots the castro, social disastro
play that music, real, i am mastro