1. |
Iron Lung Potato
02:09
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Autism’s better than polio
‘Least I can still walk
Even if it took me
5 years to talk
Autism’s better than polio
Won’t die when I’m young
Or in the hospital, potato in an iron lung ung ung
Vaccinate your kids
Or you’ll wish you did
Iron lung potato!
Autism’s better than HPV
My cervix is cancer free
And I will never have
Warts on my pee-he-pee
Autism’s better than measals
‘M not covered in a rash-ash-ash
And my immunities
Aren’t being rolled back ack ack
Vaccinate your kids!
Or you’ll wish you did
Iron lung potato
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2. |
Nazis are back
04:54
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Nazis are back again my friend
Oh No, oh oh oh oh
Nazis are back again my friend
Oh No, oh oh oh oh
Punch a nazi in the face, show him what you think of his shitty master race
Punch a nazi in the head, show him his shitty ideology is dead
Nazis are back again my friend
Oh No, oh oh oh oh
Nazis are back again my friend
Oh No, oh oh oh oh
Thought we took care of this back in ‘45
Didn’t know the nazis would come back another time
Thought we took care of this back in 94
Didn’t think the nazis would be back for more
Nazis are back again my friend
Oh No, oh oh oh oh
Nazis are back again my friend
Oh No, oh oh oh oh
Nazis are back again my friend
Oh No, oh oh oh oh
Nazis are back again my friend
Oh No, oh oh oh oh
There’s Nazis, marching down the street, they’re looking for some one to beat
Let’s put the nazis in their place, show ‘em ther’re a fucking discrase,
bury them deep in the ground, where they will never be found,
Won’t make a sound, won’t come back around, those nazi motherfuckers better stay back underground
Nazis are back again my friend
Oh No, oh oh oh oh
Nazis are back again my friend
Oh No, oh oh oh oh
Go back to vancouver you mayo assholes
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3. |
Taco Truck
04:38
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I said now shout out the order, open up the border, we don't need no ICE, on any corner
Diversity's where it's at and if you don't like that
you can just go and fucked
I said now shout out the order, open up the border, we don't need no ICE, on any corner
Diversity's where it's at and if you don't like that
you can just go and fucked
Well they come up here 'cause we went down and fucked up their lands
with the drugs and the violence and shit
The rightwing death squads, the drug cartels
and drove them all up here
where they travel for days and days, through desert haze
and we take their kids and lock them away
in cages with no room to shit or to sleep
no soap and no toothpaste
I said now shout out the order, open up the border, I want you rising up, on every corner.
Diversity's where it's at and if you don't like that
you can just go and fucked
I said now shout out the order, open up the border, I want you rising up, on every corner.
Diversity's where it's at and if you don't like that
you can just go and fucked
Let ‘em in, let ‘em in, this ain’t a game we win
We are a country of immigrants, who raped and pillaged their way across the land from sea to shining sea
With god on our side, our manifest destiny, we claim to be the land of the free
We should offer our charity to all that need, together we sink or swim
I said now shout out the order, open up the border, I want a taco truck, on every corner.
Diversity's where it's at and if you don't like that
you can just go and fucked
I said now shout out the order, open up the border, I want a taco truck, on every corner.
Diversity's where it's at and if you don't like that
you can just go and fucked
ONE MORE TIME NOW!
I said now shout out the order, open up the border, I want a taco truck, on every corner.
Diversity's where it's at and if you don't like that
you can just go and fucked
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4. |
Fuck the World
05:05
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Get an education, and you drown in debt, 1 graduation and you’re not done yet
100 years, to pay you owe, the red ink follows wherever you will go.
Fuck the world
fuck this shit
I'll take my ball, and I'm going home with it
Don't wanna play
Your game no more,
where the rich feed upon the poor.
Financial devastation, on the working class
Fueled by legislation we can’t get past
They take and take
we make and make
Not to long before the system breaks.
Fuck the world
fuck this shit
I'll take my ball, and I'm going home with it
Fuck your job
Fuck your wife
Fuck your shitty suburban life
Comfort at stake
of those below
but fuck them
cause you got yours now
you take and take
we make and make
not too long before the system breaks
Fuck the world
fuck this shit
I'll take my ball and I'm going home with it
fuck your job
fuck your wife
fuck your shitty suburban life
comfort at stake
of those below
but fuck them
cause you got yours now
you take and take
what we make
not too long before the system breaks
Fuck the world,
fuck this shit
i'll take my ball and I'm going home with it
fuck your job
fuck your wife
fuck your shitty suburban life
and fuck you too.
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5. |
Stop Calling Me
03:10
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It’s 530 in the morning and I break in sweat, it’s 1 888 who the fuck is that
Tap my black mirror like a fool and say hello whos' this, your warranty expired on your Lexis
God dammit I just want some fucking sleep, but the other side of the planet they just want to fucking eat
I'm not a part of this mess, if you blame it on me I still get stressed.
The root of greed is the death of us all, money money money til its all gone
Scrounging like Rats until we eat each other, dry to the bone til we’re nothing but ember
Endless furnace stokes the flames of the end, pick it up pick it up til we’re all dead
We’re drunk on anger when you called us free, silence your damn robot and stop calling me
It's 5:30
fuck are you calling me
asking me about
extended warranty
it's 5:30
if you don't stop calling me
I will kill you and your entire robot family
Every step I take, and every walk I lose, there’s people always pushin tryin to sell you what’s new
But it’s all the same, filling the voids which we can’t see, when our happiness is attached to the capital things
I wish I could go quit and live in woods, but it’s infected my brain so I’m stuck in this neighborhood
The system has rotted us on what to choose, you above, me below, I don’t agree, fuck you
The root of greed is the death of us all, money money money til its all gone
Scrounging like Rats until we eat each other, dry to the bone til we’re nothing but ember
Endless furnace stokes the flames of the end, pick it up pick it up til we’re all dead
We’re drunk on anger when you called us free, silence your damn robot and stop calling me
It's 5:30
fuck are you calling me
asking me about
extended warranty
it's 5:30
if you don't stop calling me
I will kill you and your entire robot family
I don't speak Cinease
Don't need no warranty
and if you don't stop calling me
I will kill you and your entire robot family
I...I beg you please
Stop..Stop Calling me!
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