CIA
"Welcome to the apocalypse, World War Three, Everyone knows their way around but me, A time of holocaustic, gaudy light lines, Where the heartbeat of the people is showing warning signs, Nobody knows where they come from, nobody knows where they are...
...Hey, congratulations champ, you get a brand new car, The lottery is perverted, everything may come, we'll see, Why doesn't anybody else want to keep America free, The rats are racing, the swarms are fast, Why don't these people seem like they ever had a past...
Bombs are dropping from the Middle East to Ukraine, While the politicians smile like they've never seen pain, Anarchy is rising, the advertisements come cheap, Let's trade a failed democracy for a motherf***ing Jeep, MIB has a bad habit of never looking up...
...Bad guys are coming here like a refill cup, When scams took over the country back two hundred years, It takes a lot after a couple centuries to still cause tears, The agencies are waning, the military's gone, While strangers in suits demand a brand new dawn...
The final world war, every man for himself, A book of new rules are sitting on the shelf, Stare at a television like everything's fine, While companies are laughing at you from Monsanto to dataDyne. A New World Order, do we even get to live...
At some point in this government, something's got to give, Hallucinations of the media, hey Area 51, How can you survive without a mind and a gun, Governors and news anchors, words come cheap, Lawyer talk in the media, they're in too deep...
It's Scion xA at RDU, the country's last stand, Look at the news, might as well be a talk show band, Lying in the news, where did you get that stage, Camping in a secret base, The Golden Age, Too dumb and crazy, you haven't even got a clue...
...Looks like they slapped some suits on a petting zoo, Nod at your lawyer, make your family cheer, Why is it that you think we can't think, see, or hear, Earpieces, satellites, surveillance for thirteen years, Why can't you admit things, except for in private over beers...
Why can't you answer direct questions, where is your consistent story, Because according to the facts you're in it for fame and glory, Two faced politicians and an illegal press, you take it from The Syndicate like you went out and bought a dress...
Hey Scion, xA, what ever are you gonna do, War weapons, assault rifles, and a whole lotta bonding glue."