Fear Of A Brown Planet Lyrics

Take your business off of my lawn or did you see that sign?

"Well sorry mister I don't mean to offend,

Just let me off this time"

With good intentions and bound by the creed,

The leaders drew their lines

But lines turned to concrete walls divided us by signs



Due south but won't get over!

Can't cross these childish lines.

Boxed in creates disorder

Collectivating the 3rd stone mind.



Hands tied can't help my brothers

Grim reapo man at the door

Retrieving will for the power of six,

Provoking thoughts of war

Increase the profit walls to keep them safe within

Fear Of A Brown Planet a movement of peace not skin.



Due south but won't get over!

Can't cross these childish lines.

Boxed in creates disorder

Collectivating the 3rd stone mind.



Bass Solo: By Vaughn



Due south but won't get over!

Can't cross these childish lines.

Boxed in creates disorder

Collectivating the 3rd stone mind.