1. |
Jazz en Vert
01:24
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Green Out!
Green Out!
Green Out!
What did I say?
What did I do?
Green Out!
Green Out!
Green Out!
Fry my brain
Goin insane
Green Out!
Green Out!
Green Out!
Eye Red
Spin in my head
Green Out!
Green Out!
Green Out!
Sweet Release
Pack the Piece
Green Out!
Green Out!
Green Out!
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2. |
Your Dad
01:29
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Who’s that walkin/down the street
The kind of guy that I like to meet
He’s real cute/got a steady job
And he’s in love with your mom
I am gonna fuck your dad
I am gonna fuck your dad
You are gonna be fucking mad
When I go and fuck your dad
Tall and dark/his ass makes me cry
Huff his cologne to get me high
Loves his kids/they’re his champs
I want his hands in my pants
I am gonna fuck your dad
I am gonna fuck your dad
You are gonna be fucking mad
When I go and fuck your dad
His dick makes me salivate
In bed with him in your mom’s place
I know how to make your dad cum
Your moms on the street/like a bum
I am gonna fuck your dad
I am gonna fuck your dad
You are gonna be fucking mad
When I go and fuck your dad
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3. |
Blackened Swine
00:49
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Pull those empty bottles off the shelf
They’re still good for something else
Tired of just throwing rocks?
Let’s go Molotov the cops
Burn the Cops
Burn the Cops
Let’s all go and burn the cops
Burn the cops
Burn the cops
Blackened swine tonight
Bar the door/Make no mistake
We will let no one escape
Cops on fire/Rolling round
Cries for help such a sweet sweet sound
Burn the Cops
Burn the Cops
Let’s all go and burn the cops
Burn the cops
Burn the cops
Blackened swine tonight
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4. |
Nazi Blood Drain
02:30
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Nazis marching in the streets
Thinking that they can’t be beat
Hope they’re ready to get served
A big ol mouthful of the curb
Grab your knives
Grab your clubs
Grab your sticks
And all your guns
Kill the fascist human stain
Till the blood runs from their veins
Everyone must heed the call
To make those proud boy pussies fall
Stomp them till their teeth fall out
They look so pretty glued to my belt
Grab your knives
Grab your clubs
Grab your sticks
And all your guns
Kill the fascist human stain
Till the blood runs from their veins
Lynch the Nazis, hang them higher
Hope they like piano wire
Fascists wanna see a new world order
How bout we show em sockfulls of quarters
Grab your knives
Grab your clubs
Grab your sticks
And all your guns
Kill the fascist human stain
Till the blood runs from their veins
Go out tonight, grab your gear
Make those fucks run in fear
Tenderize them like a piece of meat
Till their blood runs in the streets
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5. |
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This world is coming down
America will lose its crown
Government is full of clowns
Soon the coasts will all drown
Starin
We’re starin
Starin down the barrel of a gun
Starin
We’re starin
At a war that can’t be won
Mass shootings abound, people die
Crocodiles in suits on TV cry
To the gun stores white people fly
The rest of the world rolls its eyes
Starin
We’re starin
Starin down the barrel of a gun
Starin
We’re starin
At a war that can’t be won
Fascism growing on a global scale
Checks and balances set to fail
NSA reads our mail
Capitalism drives the final nail
Starin
We’re starin
Starin down the barrel of a gun
Starin
We’re starin
At a war that can’t be won
Climate change Set to kill
Americans don’t have the will
To stand for what won’t get them killed
Who will be left to foot the bill
Starin
We’re starin
Starin down the barrel of a gun
Starin
We’re starin
At a war that can’t be won
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6. |
Take Action
02:06
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White vans comin
Immigrants runnin
ICE is comin
The people come runnin
Take action!
Don’t walk on by
Stop ICE!
The people’s voices cry
Take action!
Don’t walk on by
Stop ICE!
The people’s voices cry
Join the movement
Our aim is clear
Fascist ICE/run in fear!
Make ICE shake/in its boots
Make them howl
Like that fat orange brute
Take action!
Don’t walk on by
Stop ICE!
The people’s voices cry
Take action!
Don’t walk on by
Stop ICE!
The people’s voices cry
Rotting in cages/wasting their lives
How much longer/they don't got much time
Packed in like sardines/single toilet to share
Concentration camp/BP guardsman be where
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7. |
I Wanna Be Your Dog
03:16
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So messed up, I want you here
In my room, I want you here
Now we're gonna be face-to-face
And I'll lay right down in my favorite place
And now I want to be your dog
Now I want to be your dog
Now I want to be your dog
Well, come on
Now I'm ready to close my eyes
And now I'm ready to close my mind
And now I'm ready to feel your hand
And lose my heart on the burning sands
And now I want to be your dog
And now I wanna be your dog
Now I want to be your dog
Well, come on
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