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Two Minutes Hate (intro)
02:03
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Tune into World War 3
Live on your iPhone screen,
Ain't got no friendship anymore,
Why are we fussing and fighting in a virtual world?
Am I really, am I really,
Am I really me?
Are we really, are we really,
Where we're s'possed to be?
Are you really, are you really,
Are you really free?
Are we really, are we really,
Living in reality?
Tune into another civil war,
It's what we're all on Twitter for,
Ain't got no country anymore,
We left it all behind in the virtual world
Tune into World War 4
In high-def video,
Ain't got no family anymore,
I'm tired of living and dying in a virtual world
Maybe it's not so bad,
Even if we've forsaken Heaven,
They say when we're all dead
our avatars will play forever
Tune out from the end of the Earth
I'm safe in the Metaverse,
Ain't got no worries anymore,
Cuz now I'm fading away to a virtual world
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3. |
Hypocrites Like You
03:18
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You wore a patch, "Death or Glory",
Irony is I read it when you turned your back,
So bold shouting "Fuck Authority",
So meek when Authority fucked you back,
Back then when you had your dignity,
Way back when you called me crazy,
Well try to tell me you're an anarchist, baby,
When the diaper's on your face….
And a skirt's around your waist!
I don't wanna hear your anthems,
(No no no)
Don't wanna hear you lecturing,
No posturing,
Don't tell me what to do
I don't wanna be the asshole,
(No no no)
But I've got no empathy,
Just apathy
Toward hypocrites like you
It's kinda funny all the silence I'm hearing
Now that Hellnation's really come true,
It's fun to sing about War Profiteering,
'til the profits go to you
You wanna laugh about American Idiots?
They're taking orders from the CDC,
Rebel Girls and Digital Boys
bending over for the pedophiles in DC
Now they say "politics don't concern me"
Let's see, they…
Talk like a commie,
Act like a Nazi,
They run in packs
and they live with their mommies
Braindead zombies,
Statist doggies,
One-on-one
They're origami
Looks like a duck,
Walks like a duck,
Goose-stepping
from a government truck
Blackshirt punks,
Dumber than fuck,
Say nothing
but they never shut up
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4. |
The Enemy of Truth
03:45
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Opened up the paper yesterday,
I spent all afternoon trying to find just one thing
that rang true
Everything's editorialized,
Hyperbolized, or just pure fucking lies,
They're manipulating you
Closed down the shop the other day,
Can't find no customers when
everybody's locked down and afraid
We've all got bills going unpaid,
But they're still propping up the politician
liars on TV….
But what about you and me?
Whatever happened to the radio?
I remember not long ago
When everybody had a memory
And the media wasn't an enemy
Of truth
What happened to the magazines?
And what the hell's on my movie screen?
Propaganda everywhere,
And everyone is raining lies on you
Back in my class at 10 years old,
Teacher's preaching 'bout the ozone hole,
and claiming that the planet got too cold
I read a book at 17,
Guess they couldn't keep the story straight,
Now they say we're turning up the heat
Watched a film at 25,
Tried to tell me that the ice was melting,
That the end was surely nigh
It seems that somehow we survived
Just like that filmmaker
Lying in his beachfront mansion every night….
Doesn’t seem right
Whatever happened to the history books?
I remember how good it looked
When everybody had a memory
And the teacher wasn't the enemy
of youth
What happened to the scientists?
Is this really how good it gets?
Propaganda everywhere,
And everyone is raining lies on you
Some thug got shot the other day,
He had the right skin color so some editor is cracking a big grin
He had a pistol in his hand,
Gunned down robbing a liquor store,
But the newspaper says he was some great man
They'll torch your city in a blaze,
Make sure you take a knee or they'll peacefully
throw a brick right through your face
Watch your whole world go up in flames,
Don't reach for the law to save you,
They've already been replaced
Just like you and me
Whatever happened to society?
I remember community with-
out plastic animosity
And your neighbor wasn't an enemy
to you
What happened to reality?
Remember objectivity?
Propaganda everywhere
And everyone is raining lies on you
What happened to America?
I remember a city on a hill,
When the future looked so bright
Before everything went straight to Hell
What happened to the world today?
I remember a human race,
When mankind was a family
And not another animal to cull
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5. |
No One Speaks
02:43
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No one speak! Nobody gets heard,
Nobody speaks and nobody leaves the herd,
No one speak, nobody gets hurt,
Open your mouth and you'll get what you deserve
Hands up, it's the Thought Police,
Shut your mouth and drop to your knees,
Shut your eyes, shut your mind,
Fall in line or prepare to die
Round 'em up, line 'em up against the wall,
Shoot 'em up with slander, a Party when they fall,
Line the pockets of the compromised press,
who trade their pens in for a gun to your head
Our subject thought he was a free man
Social media, they don't understand that,
He ran his mouth, so we put him on the watch list,
One wrong move and we'll blast him with a rocket
A journalist, at least that's what he claimed to be,
The Deep State, they wouldn't clear his name to me,
Final story, left unread,
Shot himself three times in the back of the head
Hands up, cuz we're back again,
Farewell to your family and friends,
And forget about your damn phone call,
We break the rules cuz we make the law
Doctors, staffers, heads of state,
And all the bastards who speculate,
Any one of you can end up in the crosshairs
You think you got rights but we just don't care
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6. |
Locusts and the Lemmings
04:07
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All your rulers,
They want disorder,
And if you don't believe me
Take a trip down to the border
Mainstream,
Media reporters,
They won’t break the story
Cuz they're only taking orders
It’s a New World,
But sure ain’t what you Ordered,
The wolves are wearin’ wool,
And they’re leading you to slaughter
Poverty, disease,
Robbery and murder,
Feces on the streets and
there’s junkies on the corner
And they’re all surfin' on the wave to Hell
How long can you follow 'em
until you're gonna drop?
I don't know
but I know,
You probably shoulda stopped
long ago
You're all worn thin,
and now you're gettin'
closer to the edge
It's the - same thing,
I tried to warn ya,
Thought it couldn't happen here
But it did to California
Call me insane,
Or you could charge your motor,
Take a ride around the Bay
It looks like Sodom and Gomorrah
And what the hell
happened to the Northeast corridor?
Why's every New Yorker
on a U-Haul truck to Florida?
They’re all runnin’ away
from the chaos they supported
But their minds are rotted out
And their body’s full of poison
So they’re still surfin' on the wave to Hell
How long can you fall
'til the day you give it up?
I don't know
But I know,
You're really gettin'
close to overload,
You're almost dead
And no one's gonna
miss you in the end my friend
What's with all these Priuses stalling on the highway?
And why can't all these geniuses stop calling it a freeway?
They say:
"Be a vegan, transhuman,
a global citizen with pets instead of children",
"Hail Satan", "BLM",
"No person's illegal" and "Marvel's my religion"
"Girls have penises", "vote for Bernie",
"Save the planet by murdering your baby",
"Tolerate everything", "Give me your equity",
"Wear a mask, get injected or you are my enemy"
Why can't they just go home?
They made themselves at home
It's amazing,
How things devolved so quickly,
But I don't have no pity
For the slums inside the city
You can hate me,
Even try to kill me,
They'll just kill you too,
Take a good long look at Philly
Sex in the classroom,
Violence in the streets,
And nothing in the kitchen
‘cuz there’s nothing left to eat
But they keep going,
Playin’ on repeat,
The locusts and the lemmings
And the self-proclaimed elite
Now we're all surfin' all the way to Hell
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7. |
Useful Until Useless
02:35
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Pink hair, no cares,
Prance in women's underwear
(What the hell is wrong with you?)
No brain, no shame,
Hatred for the human race
(What the hell is wrong with you?)
20 years ago
you were anti-war,
These days you want
more, more, more,
You're a spineless, senseless,
Silent menace
Hypocrite, limp-dick,
Such a useful idiot
But your usefulness runs out
I don't care what the papers say,
I don't care about the CIA,
And I don't care about the FBI,
Cuz I don't wanna see their false flag lies,
I know they're tracking everything I say,
So I don't listen to the NSA,
And I don't care 'bout you…
Low T, dope fiend,
Dying from a “vaxscene”
(What the hell is wrong with you?)
No balls, know-it-all,
Hooked on pharmaceuticals
(What the hell is wrong with you?)
Five years ago
you were natural,
Now your body's full of
corporate chemicals
You're a lab rat, dumbass,
Test dummy, jabfag,
Total hypochondriac,
Medicinal maniac
That needle stabbed you in the back
I don't listen to the NIH,
Cuz I don't wanna get an early grave,
And I don't care about the FDA,
I know they all wanna murder me
I don't care 'bout the WEF
Cuz they're nothing but a cult of death
And I don't care about you…
Doormat, whorebag,
Selling smut to scumbags
(What the hell is wrong with you?)
No path, no past,
A future like a heart attack
(What the hell is wrong with you?)
I remember when you called yourself a feminist,
These days you can't define what a woman is,
You're defined by your followers and pay pigs
but genuflect for lunatics who tuck it in a sundress
And I don't wanna tell you how to live…
but that's embarrassing!
I don't care about the latest fad,
And I don't wanna see the latest flag,
I don't care about the latest trend,
I'm not gonna help you play pretend,
And if you call this song misogyny
but make your living from pornography
Then I don't care about you
I care about dignity,
I care about sanity,
I care about honesty,
I care about integrity,
I care about liberty,
I care about autonomy,
but I don't care about you
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Enemy in D.C.
01:28
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Arrested!
For what he doesn't understand,
Raided in the dead of night,
An enemy in his native land
Blacklisted!
Everybody's shunning him,
Left to die inside a cage,
'Cuz freedom's un-American
Government says you have a right to redress
Grievances before your Congress
Media says you have a voice so use it,
But only if you're someone they agree with!
Blasted!
In public and in cold blood,
Shot right in the neck
by a coward in a uniform
Detested!
By power-mad degenerates,
They call her insurrectionist
She was the true American!
Government says you have a right to redress
Grievances before your Congress
Politicians say you have a voice so use it,
But only if you're someone they agree with!
Gaslit!
On every screen at every time,
By treasonous revisionists
Duplicitous fifth-columnists
Redacted!
Unpersonned for his insolence,
Question their authority
They'll end your whole existence
Government says you have a right to redress
Grievances before your Congress
Internet says you have a voice so use it,
But only if you're someone they agree with!
Do you see your enemy?
Do you see your enemy?
DC is your enemy!
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9. |
Almost Outta Boxes
02:49
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You trust a broken machine
To fix a broken machine
Then you wonder why you're
ruled by a broken machine
You’re ruled by the mob
Overruled by the bots
Or by a pack of morons
Who don’t give you any thought
Did you really, did you really
Think they wouldn't do the whole damn thing again?
Did you really, did you really
Think they wouldn't pull the same old rotten scam?
You don't have a choice,
You don't have a voice,
You won’t have no freedom if
you're making any noise
But without a voice,
We don't have a choice
If we want our freedom
Than we better make some noise
3 am they're pulling
out ballots in boxes….
They cover up the count
with pizza boxes
Red to blue,
Blue blood to red
Diaper babies
with an empty head
Stand beside ‘em
As you stand in line
But you won’t get counted
‘Til you fall in line
Did you really, did you really
Think they wouldn't do the same old thing again?
Did you really, did you really
Think they wouldn't pull the same old rotten scam?
We don’t have a say,
We just take the blame,
We just watch and suffer
As we’re going down in flames
They don’t have a name,
They don’t have no shame,
Treating us like pawns
in a loaded game
Half the voters rotten
in coffin boxes….
Soap box, jury box
Almost outta boxes
Outta boxes
(Soap box, ballot box, jury box, ammo box)
From '76
to '60 on
Rigged and tampered
and suppression
Well they took your tongue
But you’ve still got guns
Like ‘76
And ‘61
Do they really, do they really
Think we'll never do the same old thing again?
Do they really, do they really
Think we'll cower to lesser pathetic men?
You don't have a choice,
You don't have a voice,
You won’t have no freedom if
you're making any noise
But without a voice,
We don't have a choice
If we want our freedom
Than we better make some noise
Midnight we’re pulling
out ammo boxes
Soap box, jury box
Almost outta boxes
We’re outta boxes
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Information War criminals,
MSM tells me that they're sinister,
Methods of suppression
Are banks, courts and rigged elections,
But ain't it funny how the truth keeps spreading?
Back in college when I
Went to J-school
Marxist professors would
Always tell you
That speech is free and that the
Press is sacred
But nowadays your free speech
Costs a billion-dollar payment
Cuz
Information War criminals
Judges say their words are indefensible
Methods of deception
Are fact-checkers and censors
But ain't it funny how the truth keeps spreading?
I heard they found one
Down in Austin,
Raving and ranting
About the Bohemian
On CNN they call him
A tinfoil hatter,
But Alex Jones was right again
And they just lie and slander
him
Information War general,
All-American thought criminal,
Methods of suppression
Are newsrooms and TV stations
But ain't it funny how the truth keeps spreading?
Whistleblowers thrown in
Secret prisons
Or get murdered like
Breitbart, Cooper and Hastings,
They'll force broadcasters from
The War Rooms into their courtrooms
But no Stones, Shroyers or Bannons
Work in Ukrainian gas boardrooms
Like
The real villains at the capital,
Launching wars and killing innocent people
From "Weapons of Destruction"
To claiming "Safe and Effective"
It's kinda funny how they think
We're stupid
Information War criminals,
MSM tells me that they're pitiful,
Methods of suppression
Are banks, courts and rigged elections,
But ain't it funny how the truth keeps spreading?
Information War criminals (Big Tech)
Information War criminals (Mainstream)
Information War criminals (DC)
Information War criminals (Fuck you!)
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Hey, excuse me,
Don't you think you fooled me,
I remember everything you said
You tried to use me,
Thought you could abuse me,
Now you think you'll get me to forget
Booted me, muted me,
Looted me, uprooted me,
I remember everything you did
Howdya act so cruel to me,
Attack so brutally,
And think I ever could forgive?
No!
The answer is no!
No! Hell no,
My answer's still no
You lost all my trust
When you auctioned off your soul
Case closed,
I'll always say no,
No repentance
for the unforgivable
And it's so cold,
How you made us miserable
But we still never broke
And we clawed back what you stole
I suppose
You might have some remorse
But I've been burned before
So I'll never let it go
No!
The answer is no!
For the nursing home victims,
Traumatized children,
And advocates of freedom
Rotting in your prisons,
Stomping on protesters,
Dragging off the pastors,
Heart attacks in high schoolers
And babies full of tumors,
Cancer patients
Dead from lack of treatment
Shut down businesses and
Suffocating infants
Nurses making double time
Dancing in a conga line
Addicts dead of suicide
And hospitalized homicide
Won't get no amnesty, no amnesty from me (ad infinitum)
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12. |
M.A.I.D. in Canada
04:13
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Color revolutions,
Painted by the USSA,
Cultural immolation,
Self-directed hate and rage
Penetrated cabinets,
Feast upon the native lands,
Coveting the planet,
Crushing it in cold dead hands
You might call it dystopian, but… it's such a peaceful way to go
Euthanasia's
good for Manitoba,
Prairie lebensraum
for the youth of Central Asia
You can save 'em,
Just let ‘em replace ya,
Depopulate your nation
for the good of Mother Nature
Or they'll make ya!
"I don't wanna take a poison jab"
(You're crazy!)
"I don't want my food grown in a lab"
(You're bad!)
"I don't think my daughter is a man"
(You're sexist!)
Death is made in Canada
Mechanical coffins,
Eco-friendly death machines,
Suicide solution,
From Nova Scotia to BC
They say
humanity's survival
needs you sterilized and maimed,
Doesn't need to make sense,
Just needs to make you go away
They might call it a healthcare plan but… it’s lethal!
Euthanasia's
useful in Alberta,
Puppets up in Ottawa want
youth from Southeast Asia
Who can blame ‘em?
You let ‘em replace ya,
Traded out your nation
for an artificial savior
And they’ll break ya!
"I don't wanna pop another pill"
(Outrageous!)
"I don't want my babies getting killed"
(Too bad!)
"I'm not gonna lock down for a cold"
(That’s baseless!)
Death is made in Canada
Your sadness and anxiety,
Your guilt and pain and fear,
Are finally gone in the True North,
Press a button and they disappear
(forever)
Genocidal nation,
Never strong and hardly free,
Standing guard for Satan,
Preying on the young and weak
If you protest your prime minister,
He'll have you trampled in the street,
If you’re a useless eater
he’ll send a suicide machine
The Star'll call it a conspiracy but… it’s True Though!
Euthanasia's
perfect for Regina,
Gotta make some room
for the shock troops from Red China
You won't mind 'em,
Just line up behind ‘em,
Give 'em your possessions
and go kill yourself in silence
It’s a monopoly on violence!
'I don't want my kid to wear a mask"
(That’s dangerous!)
"I don't want a drag queen in the class"
(You’re dead!)
"I don’t wanna smoke a bunch of grass”
(That’s racist!)
Die! You're made in Canada
"I don't wanna start a global war"
(You're lazy!)
"I don't think the climate's getting warm"
(You're mad!)
“Don't believe in voting anymore"
(That's hate speech!)
Die! For M.A.I.D. in Canada
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Socrates, Diogenes,
Puck and Mephistopheles,
We're gonna get what we deserve
Shunning our mortality,
Threats to civil liberties,
We're gonna get what we deserve
Gluttony and vanity,
Hedonist philosophy,
We're gonna get what we deserve
Reveling in fallacies,
Quantum immorality,
We're gonna get what we deserve
Click click,
Gun to our head,
Bang bang,
The culture’s dead,
Tick tock,
The vultures said,
15-second attention span
Engels, Marx and Nietchke,
Weimar, FARC and Vichy,
We're gonna get what we deserve
Tiananmen and DC,
FBI, NKVD,
We're gonna get what we deserve
Zionists, Zelensky,
Scientism, Fauci,
We’re gonna get what we deserve
UN, Ukraine, Haiti,
Turned into a laundry,
We're gonna get what we deserve
Fentanyl, amphetamines,
Psychopath psychiatry,
We're gonna get what we deserve
Avarice and entropy,
Child hysterectomies,
We're gonna get what we deserve
Kleptocrat economy,
Broken fake democracy
We're gonna get what we deserve
Decimating history,
Deifying sodomy,
We're gonna get what we deserve
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14. |
Bodyguard
03:47
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Every time you meet the public
You get scared and you start to panic
Who made a post?
And who aired a show?
And who's not a clone?
Who's coming for your throne?
So-called leaders, with deceitful faces
Corruption in the highest places
Your hands full of bribes
Mouth pours out lies
Cause of all oppression now
Running for protection
Bodyguard I wouldn't like your job
Snakes in the grass and they think they're God
Politicians drinking human blood
Concrete heart can hold no love
I just can't stand your little bodyguards
Just can't stand your little bodyguards
Big Tech and the press keeps you protected
Although all their stories don't add up
Cuz you got the guns
And you got the bomb
You got the jets
You are the terrorist
Are we staying home?
Are we saying no?
Are we standing by
Or are we standing for our rights?
Puppet president
(You - are the terrorist)
Global government
(You - look like Satanists)
Hand-picked apparatchiks,
(You - are all communists)
I just can't stand your little bodyguards
All that fretting
All that sweatin'
All that threatenin'
to take our weapons
All that stoking
Fires of hatred
All these bastards
Are illegitimate
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15. |
To Serve Man
03:39
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Maybe I should eat my dog,
Maybe you should eat your cat,
Maybe we should feed 'em our children first,
Nothing as Swift as that
Cuz they say we're runnin’ outta time,
I say they're runnin’ outta breath,
When they say if we’re not served to each other
Then one day soon there won’t be nothin’ left
So maybe we should love the Bomb,
Maybe we should hate ourselves,
Maybe none of it is worth it,
Or maybe they can go to Hell
Don’t pretend you don’t know where it’s going,
Don’t pretend that you don’t understand,
That even though everyone’s served at the slaughter,
It doesn’t mean they wanna serve man
Just give me something to believe,
Something credible,
I wanna live in reality
But I'm not giving up my humanity to you
Just give me something I can see,
Something relevant,
I wanna keep all my sanity
But I don't wanna become a casualty of truth
So maybe I should eat the bugs,
And maybe you should take your meds,
Maybe we're all really heating up the planet,
So now we gotta freeze to death
Maybe we should turn against our fathers
And maybe we should euthanize our moms,
Maybe if you wanna vision of the future,
You're either wearin’ boots or gettin’ stomped
But maybe it’s all too late,
Maybe it’s all our fault,
Maybe if we don’t stand up to the menace
They’ll crush us in the weight of the assault
Don’t pretend we don’t deserve it
Don’t pretend we never had a chance
And if you find yourself sittin’ at the table
Don’t pretend you ever served man
Rage-filled, blackpilled,
Sad, mad and hateful
Sometimes it all seems so futile
Shake up, break down,
Stand up, sit down,
Who's John Galt and is he real?
Take a stand or take it in,
No heroes but there's heroin
And now they've taken all your friends
Giving up and giving in,
They’re going back to sleep again,
Wake them up when November ends…
We’ll end it!
Just give me something to believe,
Nothing relative,
I wanna live objectively
So I'm not giving up my reality to you
They just want something more to sleep
Calming sedative
I face the world with my open eyes
Cuz the nightmare isn't confined to my dreams
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Jenny can you sell me?
Jeanie can you sell me?
I want to start a brand-new war
Boris can you tell me?
Joey can you tell me?
Will it be bigger than before?
Vladdy are you hungry?
Nancy can you fund me?
I want it to go nuclear
TV spin me harder,
Cellphone win me over,
It's time to fumigate the world!
I don't wanna be in lockdown anymore,
Don't wanna be retreating
from the rising of the ocean shores,
I don't wanna eat these insects anymore,
I’m tired of hiding from the
Racist, sexist, homophohic hordes
Won't someone lend me some mercy?
A hypersonic missile to end my suffering
Can't someone give this world some peace?
Just nuke me please
NATO can you help me?
Say the word and down me,
Before the carbon kills us all
Azov can you shell me?
Maybe even scalp me,
Don't let me catch a scary cold
Facebook can you tell me
If I'm going crazy?
I think a blast could solve it all
Take us all to safety,
Make it quick and pain-free,
Go gently in a mushroom cloud
I don't wanna be a podperson no more,
Don't wanna be a Soylent
boosted, dopesick, beta pharmavore
I don't wanna live in terror anymore,
Don't wanna be a slave to
Chryons, feeds and trending news reports
Won't someone lend me some mercy?
A hypersonic missile to end my suffering
Can't someone give this world some peace?
Just nuke me please
Everybody's gotta go
Somehow, someday,
Why not make it all together?
They say we're doomed to die
in flood, disease or warming weather
I say atom bombs are better
Or at least a little faster
I don't wanna be a parasite no more,
I know there's only so much room
out there for robot polishers,
I don't wanna be embarrassed anymore,
Don't wanna be a useless eating,
Resource-draining, VR game player
Won't someone lend me some mercy?
A hypersonic missile to end my suffering
Can't someone give this world some peace?
Just nuke me please
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17. |
Written on our Face
04:34
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I was born in a strange land,
In 1984,
On the edge of eternity
Or thermonuclear war
Maybe I'll live forever
But if it's the last days,
You'll see the truth
is written on my face
So…
Line us up,
And shoot us full of lies,
Unlike the faithless
we are not afraid to die,
and when they
Dig us up,
And stare into our graves,
They'll know the truth
was written on our face
Conceived in dissidence,
Seventeen seventy-six,
Soon dead by her own hand,
Cut down by politics
No one holds on forever,
But even when when displaced,
I say the truth
was written on her face
Left to die in a wasteland
In Twenty thirty-one,
No graves nor eulogies,
And nowhere left to run,
But even left for dead
we'll never be erased,
Because the truth
is written on our face
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American Thought Criminal Knoxville, Tennessee
Dissident music from a punk band that leaves the distortion to the amplifiers and not in the lyrics. Pro-human, anti-globalist rock.
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