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A Terminal's Work
02:29
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We've got a truck
And hate your attitude
Back it up
And blast the brains outta you
Beat you down
Tied up to the back of the truck
Gonna make you die
Why should we give a fuck?
Keep moving sir, don't be alarmed
We're just getting off breaking his arms
It's criminal justice in the US
Criminal justice in the US
We've got a truck
And hate your attitude
Back it up
And blast the brains outta you
Get on the hood
And spread his arms apart
It's for your own good
Get in the trunk of the car
Keep moving sir, don't be alarmed
We're just getting off breaking his arms
It's criminal justice in the US
Criminal justice in the US
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2. |
Anti-Culture Suicide
03:31
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You're peeking through the windows
Of the counter-culture store
There's still nothing stocked
'Cuz everyone buys more
You don't wanna look inferior
You don't wanna be left out
You wanna be a highlight
Decorated like a boy scout
So you buy your contribution
Wallet stuff full of cash
'Cuz when the scene dries us
You'll sell yourself for the next
You don't wanna look inferior
You don't wanna be left out
You wanna be a highlight
Decorated like a boy scout
So you'll punch like a caveman
Appeasing yourself inside
Not knowing your contribution
To anti-culture suicide
So you'll punch like a caveman
Appeasing yourself inside
Not knowing your contribution
To anti-culture suicide
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3. |
What Do You Know?
02:16
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You get your checks off Fox
You never have to leave your house
You say this country rules
That's 'cuz they all work for you
Money wasted on their games
List off foreign-profit names
It's their fault, I didn't do shit
Truth? I've never heard of it
What do you know sitting in your home
Another factory quality drone
Bought your way out of a brain
Sue all you want, that's how you play the game
What do you know sitting in your home
Another factory quality drone
Bought your way out of a brain
Sue all you want, that's how you play the game
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Eighteen, diving into war
For college, that I can't afford
The promises, will hopefully be kept
I can be educated on whatever's left
If you participate in war, you can't win
If you participate in war, you can't win
The red balloons have dissipated
If you participate in war, you can't win
What happened to, forward movement
Or a humane, establishment
Religious, or atheist
Can't we accept, anyone else
If you participate in war, you can't win
If you participate in war, you can't win
The red balloons have dissipated
If you participate in war, you can't win
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Purple heaven samurai movie
Hypocrisy begins to show it's face
We live to learn but die in vain
Boredom is our greatest fear
All we've ever known is what we've been told
At 17 you begin to feel old
Shed your skin, and escape this travesty
Now everyone I know has to find intervention
I'm jumping through wormholes trying to find the connection
Sympathized freedom is all we have
We fought for something we never had
Now I'm sick of all these terminals trying to tell me to stay
Fuck your happiness I'll find my own way
Fear and loathing begin to transpire
It won't be long until all this shit's on fire
Everyone is stuck now out at bay
When trees breathe we'll see clearly
Grab a hold and ride that shogun high
Beatrix ya gotta save your kid
We all know you've been through so much shit
Okinawa style, gomu gomu no
Now everyone I know has to find intervention
I'm jumping through wormholes trying to find the connection
Sympathized freedom is all we have
We fought for something we never had
Now I'm sick of all these terminals trying to tell me to stay
Fuck your happiness I'll find my own way
Fear and loathing begin to transpire
It won't be long until all this shit's on fire
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6. |
On The Bus
02:54
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On the bus
Stuck in a rut
I can't pay my rent
No food
I'm fucking screwed
And my boss is a dick
I miss my cozy home
I shouldn't have left there
I'm shit outta luck, I'm stuck on the
On the bus
Stuck in a rut
I can't pay my rent
I got a gun
I'm on a hunt
And my boss is dead
Peacetika-loving paradise
Rule with a sharpened knife
I'm shit outta luck, I'm stuck on the bus
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7. |
Nothing
01:44
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8. |
Rodeo
00:39
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You'll never fuck with me
You're never stopping me
I'll never love you
Not at my show
You'll never fuck with me
You're never stopping me
I'll never love you
Not at my show
My rodeo
Rodeo
Rodeo
Rodeo
Rodeo
Rodeo
You'll never fuck with me
You're never stopping me
I'll never love you
Not at my show
You'll never fuck with me
You're never stopping me
I'll never love you
Not at my show
My rodeo
Rodeo
Rodeo
My rodeo
Rodeo
Rodeo
You'll never fuck with me
You're never stopping me
I'll never love you
Not at my rodeo
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There's only comfort in hierarchy
Holding out to mislead the free
No wonder people sleep with shoes on
From the pills to the crucifix
Everything is a crutch
So we can all enjoy being free
Can you define an ideal country
I don't think this is what they meant
It's not how I'd see it anyway
And anytime they throw a fit
The SWAT race will recover it
Brushing the mosquito off its' neck
So c'mon
C'mon
C'mon
We'll be the ones laughing now
C'mon
The politics of
Making you run
It's your last chance
Hold your last breath
Raiding homes, throwing molotovs
This isn't evil, it's all for you
Why can't we all see this now
Fear and doubt
So c'mon
C'mon
C'mon
We'll be the ones laughing now
C'mon
The politics of
Making you run
C'mon
C'mon
The politics of making you run
C'mon
C'mon
The politics of
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10. |
Godless
03:59
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Boy I'm glad that I've stayed godless
Any other outcome would be fucking tragic
There's better ways to hate in a deprecating state
Even in a dying world it's never too late
Drawing in an army man
Won't help dissolve your issues
There's no use trying to wipe your nose
With the blood still on the tissues
Social distrust will power on
If you keep launching your bombs
Allah or Jesus Christ
Godless I will power on as right
If you're only scared, then you're not stupid
But all these ideas are fucking useless
I have common sense, and I will skip my lent
Pray to myself to make me strong and godless
Godless
Social distrust will power on
If you keep launching your bombs
Allah or Jesus Christ
Godless I will power on as right
If you're only scared, then you're not stupid
But all these ideas are fucking useless
I have common sense, and I will skip my lent
Pray to myself to make me strong and godless
If you're only scared, then you're not stupid
But all these ideas are fucking useless
I have common sense, and I will skip my lent
Pray to myself to make me strong and godless
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