Fuck art, let's kill,
The time has come to
Cut the curtain.
Fuck art, let's kill,
Their will be done,
There will be certain,
Changes in here,
They need a thrill,
They need a kill,
Sages to sear,
Fuck art, let's kill.
Paying your taxes
Supports terrorist threats,
Jingoist jingle jingling
Down in my depth breathe.
I sold my patriotic punch for
A pacifist.
Let me out, take me out,
Round one, fight!
I am the dog,
The smog of Santiago,
Bring me the king,
Sing tears down my own face.
My sound depressed
Like a stared, stoned stargail,
Pale as the hail raining rings
In my rainbow.
Rockets are raining painting
Blood on the landscape,
Not just abroad but at home,
They need a scapegoat,
Unjust is just,
This is just a war,
Fuck art, let's kill,
Fuck that, fuck you!
I pledge allegiance to the flag
Of the terrorist states of North America.
And to the Empire, for which is stands,
One market, one gun, under control.
Non-negotiable, non-refundable,
A superficial, meat puppet strip show.
Liberty and justice, just for some of us,
Oligarchy is the key of this cacophony.
I love my country,
But I don't love my government.
I follow people,
But I won't follow this leadership.
Black pacifier, lady liar
On election day,
Two thousand eight, two thousand great,
Two thousand bullshit,
I want a president that is not a sadist,
Killing for profits, pseudo prophets,
In my name bitch?
We want real shit,
Real changes, real choice,
Give us a voice.
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