We've Created Monsters

currently goes well to the beat of (Ratatat - Lex)

I'm not convinced, I'm convinced of the problem,
not how your gonna solve em,
I need plans laid out, do ya plan to draw them,
cause well minded visionaries rise so often,

and all for what, and all for who,
you've shown your a fighter, but ain't about you,
thought it was to heal somebody,
thought it was to fix something,
so I wanna here some answers when the red phone rings,
but it's been ringin off for days, correction , even years,
and were still feeling good about drying a few tears,
and all the while I here the jeers,
of those who were once men,
but have been transformed into monsters
cause we're comfortable with sin,

eat the apple and not die,
kill your brother and not cry,
make some money from a lie,
exploit it all until all purity is fried,
why

there's no consequences,
hesitate, but the defense is,
there's no consequences,
there's no consequences,

there's no consequences,
hesitate but the defense is,
there's no consequences,
there's no consequences,

and we believe it, till sickest part is revealed,
infected creatures with a few days left to be healed,
but ask for solutions and all the lips are sealed,
browsing through stats and links keeping my eyes peeled,

I know the cure is God, but I look at the facade,
of masses trying to follow,
seeing even them corruption swallows, how can we be filled with God,
and still act so hallow,

don't we know that porn plays of slavery,
and that 12 to 13 is the average age of entry,
to this thing we coined as human trafficking,
but all it is evil, and right now seems that that's the king,

but God reigns, and he takes the pane,
breaks the screen, shakes the fein,
crush the chains, brings the rain,
washes stains,

least I believe He will, cause he came,

but right now there's more monsters,
and I know who's to blame,

We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,

Satan's got us marketing our brothers,sisters,children on the slave train,
and I want to be clear that this is not a metaphor,
triple those who crossed Atlantic and in shackles were led ashore,
are currently working as slaves and the profits soar,

real chains, real metal, real rape, real devil,
these words can't settle,

one thing always leads to another,
so watch your own eyes and those of your brother,
can't let the devil go on and on and smother,
the truth, that there's a way for monsters to recover.

We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,

You've heard the songs, seen the plays, the movies,
how we talk to our friends all day,
we normalize sin, while right in our face,
is that fact, that leads death, and I wish it was just dying,
but I mean calloused souls selling kids who are crying,
pitch a group some change and go about out sighing,
but even to use that word kind feels like lieing,
cause where is the difference, when the crime is on the rise,
that's why I pray for swift return and my eyes our on the skies,
but I know and am grateful that like they say each life counts,
but what's messed up is when we rescue they kidnap in more amounts,
So where's our fount,
And where we flow,
Cause the Holy Spirit power,
brings fruit where it goes,
so all the details I'm still frustrated I don't know,

but I've figured out this much, all sin has got to go,
cause:

We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,
We've created monsters,