Uncertainty

Treading lightly

Don’t wake the baby

Level off, how?

That’s not my pay grade

Unfurl your flag now

And begin to wave

Wanting freedom

At others expense

Occupational

Bio-terror resistancé

We wear the colors

Of false pretense

This un-certainty

Is all in your head

If you believe it

Then you’re already dead

Load ‘em up, boys!

We need attention

We’ll mock the victims

And sow dissension

But Father learned us, and

Mom’s condescension

We need things now when

We becomes me

Oh, how demanding

To be set free

Such intransigence

They’ll never agree

This un-certainty

Is all in your head

If you believe it

Then you’re already dead

This false patriotism

Has gotten out of hand

So take no refuge here

In this scoundrel land

This un-certainty

Is all in your head

If you believe it

Then you’re already dead

This blind loyalty

Has gotten out of hand

So take no refuge here

In this scoundrel land