D.C. ZOMBIES

ZOMBIES

THE D.C. ZOMBIES

There’s some kind of evil in the air.

Something bad out there somewhere

That makes people act insane

Like they have no working brain.

The D.C, Zombies are at it again!

Don’t you believe they’re normal men!

 

Once upon a time, men got together

And declared men were all brothers

To be treated absolutely equally

But, did they actually meant it, really?

They made a sweeping resolution

And named it the Constitution

On how things had to be

To behave with integrity.

 

And almost as soon as they did

Some other factions made a bid

To limit the power to some

And to engage in selling rum

And selling people as cattle.

That started a major battle

That got put off for eighty years

While equality fell on deaf ears.

 

There’s some kind of evil in the air.

Something bad out there somewhere

That makes people act insane

Like they have no working brain.

The D.C, Zombies are at it again!

Don’t you believe they’re normal men!

 

A hundred years went bloodily by

And still the blacks were asking why

They were still treated as slaves

In the land of the free and the brave.

They spoke and picketed from the heart

About when does that free stuff start?

And still after a century of fuss

They weren’t allowed at the front of the bus.

 

The women picketed first, and won.

So, once that was said and done

It should have gone automatically

To freedom for you and for me.

But, there was a class of folks

That were still the butt of jokes,

And so, silently the elite agreed

Gay rights was not a legitimate need.

 

There’s some kind of evil in the air.

Something bad out there somewhere

That makes people act insane

Like they have no working brain.

The D.C, Zombies are at it again!

Don’t you believe they’re normal men!

 

So, isn’t it time that our fine country

Lived up to the idea of free;

Free men and women, free to be

What their maker meant them to be.

It’s not really up to anyone else to say

How I should live and act today

If I am harming nobody else

Then keep your criticism to yourself.

 

So much of this elitist baloney

Is about feeling superior and phony

Because most of you go misbehave

And take the secret to the grave.

But when some people act naturally

And demand their place in society

You compare it to something wrong.

It’s the same, disgusting bigot song.

 

There’s some kind of evil in the air.

Something bad out there somewhere

That makes people act insane

Like they have no working brain.

The D.C, Zombies are at it again!

Don’t you believe they’re normal men!

 

What makes you think you are above

Such important things like love?

And who told you that you decide

Which goes on the righteous side?

Take a moment and think this through.

Do you want someone else to tell you

Where and who your God should be.

Kindly extend the same right to me.

 

There’s some kind of evil in the air.

Something bad out there somewhere

That makes people act insane

Like they have no working brain.

The D.C, Zombies are at it again!

Don’t you believe they’re normal men!

 

Brent Kincaid

1/30/2015

 

(Image is from securitymarketingguru.com)

 

 

 

 

 

 

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