Head? chest? or foot? lyrics

Artist  : Propaghandi 
Song : Head? chest? or foot?
 
Three choices. one bullet. one trigger. guess who
gets to pull it.
One leader. a thousand slaves.
For every throne there’s a thousand graves.
You’re all the same. just part of their machine.
Perpetuate their dream.
They subsidize your nightclubs and they subsidize
your malls.
They herd and brand the masses within painted
prison walls.
’til your freedom of assembly becomes the
missiles they create.
Or just mass delusion dancing to this music that
you fucking hate.
But I’m not the same. I’m not part of your
fucking machine.
I’ll jeopardize their dream.
I’d rather be imprisoned in a george orwell-ian
world
Than your pacified society of happy boys and
girls.
I’d rather know my enemies and let you know the
same.
Whose windows to smash and whose tires to slash
And where to point the fucking blame.
One future. two choices. oppose them or let them
destroy us.