Lyric discussion by BlackVelvet 

Gotta love the George Bush-basing:

the pupils gather in the yard around the pulpit made of cards and waited for their leader's words but his words didn't make much sense

his mouth it spat out a fist of daggers and his tongue is swirled in a southern swagger and i looked at all the people gathered but they were all in a trance

Irregardless of your viewpoint, that paints quite a picture

Not it at all, could easily be commentary on "the goose that becomes plump and fat and doesn't use its wings to fly" i.e. bashing religion and all those who blindly follow it.

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