From the recording Dimming Aquila: Volume 1 (Greatest ALTAiR Contributions)
I wrote this song after a close friend had a bad experience with ICE - years before they became a literal Gestapo. It's sadly a very timeless song. I wish it would only make sense in the context of the past.
Lyrics
Well I've got a son-of-a-bitch story
It goes a little something like this, you see
My friend's got a Japanese family
Mom hopped a flight and spent a night with I.C.E.
Now I'm not one to call for a fight
But no granny ought to sit in a cage all night
What'cha gonna do
With wasted billions?
Cage the captors now
To taste their medicine
Step one toe across that line
I'll slam your head in the sand next time
I'm gonna give you just one last chance
Break the lock
Fell the wall
Break the ICE
Wrecking ball
Right the fuck
Through City Hall
Now lots of folks, they like to spread this dirty lie
Propagated by some spray-tanned greasy clown in a tie
And I really don't know why I still continue to try
To vote for change when Mitch McConnell still refuses to die
USCIS, GOP, and Trump (Pe/Va)nce
Throw that fucking trash right over the goddamn fence
What'cha gonna do
With wasted billions?
Cage the captors now
To taste their medicine
Step one toe across that line
I'll slam your head in the sand next time
I'm gonna give you just one last chance
Break the lock
Fell the wall
Break the ICE
Wrecking ball
Right the fuck
Through City Hall
You're about to step right Over the Line
When being human has become a crime
We got the chance, apprehend the slime
Kick 'em out
Lock 'em up
Lose the key
And walk away
Drain the swamp
Of Nazi filth
MAGA Pride
And wretched wealth
Now they've stepped
Over the Line
You can't come back
You can't come back
You can't come back
You can't come back