Play-doh
Lyrics by Jake Hursh/Ian Glunt, Original music by SKEC

Chorus
Why must we be clay in their hands?
Pushed and pulled to meet, all of their demands…oh…
Why must we be clay in their hands?
Why can’t we just take control and make a fucking stand? 
No, oh, whoa-oh…

Verse 1
Hour-by-hour, day-by-day, nothing seems to go my way,
Cost of livings on the rise, going broke, barely getting by!
Starved for fact, misled youth, stop corruption, give us truth,
Chances are we’re gonna lose, 
let’s go down swinging, resist, refuse!

Chorus

Verse 2
Month-by-month, year-by-year, play upon the publics fear,
Turn us into a war machine, build us up then let us bleed!
Support the troops and bring them home, 
Leave their fucking lives alone,
American people are made of clay, 
We’ll trust in just what they say!

Chorus
