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Garden of Evil
05:18
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It’s a revelation for the population
The earth is quaking with anticipation
She wants reincarnation
She wants her revenge
Cause all the plants are overgrowing
Mother Nature overloading
Vines and roots grow out your veins
Blood will be the forest rains
Will you be my garden of evil?
Sow the seeds with your blood
Will you be my garden of evil
For the trees that we lost?
From your bed of moss and bones
In the dirt you're not alone
All the plants are overgrowing
Mother Nature overloading
Vines and roots grow out your veins
Blood will be the forest rains
Then the earth stood still and the land met the ocean
And the buildings collapsed and it caused a commotion
And they cried and they cried cause their money was worthless
And they fell into the cracks that appeared on the surface
Will you be my garden of evil?
Sow the seeds with your blood
Will you be my garden of evil
For the trees that we lost?
She wants her revenge
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BLOOD AND THUNDER
Death and lightning, blood and thunder
They’re dividing, torn asunder
People fighting, rich men plunder
Death and lightning
Blood and thunder
Blood!
Death and lighting, blood and thunder
I’m gonna send you back down under
Acid raining, oceans draining
Every living thing decaying
Death and lightning, blood and thunder
We’re gonna send you back down under
Blood!
Death and lighting, blood and thunder
I’m gonna send you back down under
Acid raining, oceans draining
Every living thing decaying
Death and lightning, blood and thunder
We’re gonna send you back down under
Blood!
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3. |
We Should Have a Party
03:32
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We should have a party
I wanna have a party
Let’s have a party
I wanna have a party
Invite your friends
Invite your mother
Invite the clique and your ex lover
Invite whoever you want to see
As long as no one is fucking mean to me
We should have a party
I wanna have a party
Let’s have a party
I wanna have a party
We should have a party
(I really really want to)
I wanna have a party
(Don’t see no reason not to)
Let’s have a party
(I heard you really want to)
I wanna have a party
Invite your friends
Invite your mother
Invite the clique and your ex lover
Invite whoever you want to see
As long as no one is fucking mean to me
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4. |
Planet of The Apes
03:35
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There is no getting better, we tore the suture
Nobody sees it coming, this is the future
I can’t relax with this shit going on
This is the death of America
We’re not here to be put in our place
To praise the demagogues of a fascist state
Here is just one solution, reverse the institution
There is no master race
This is the planet of the apes
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5. |
Motorcycle Race
03:43
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I got twelve hundred dollars with thoughts and prayers and pride
It’s just enough to cover my right to hide inside
I met my best friend downtown and had this great idea
We entered in a competition and placed our bets
We took twelve hundred dollars and bet it all away
Got on our rusty moped and entered in a motorcycle race
Well I’ve got my wheels and I’ve got my ride
And I’ve got my eyes on the mountainside
I’m gonna go fast
Win first prize
Cause I’ve got my wheels and I’ve got my ride
And I’ve got my eyes on the mountainside
I’m gonna go fast
Win first place
At the motorcycle race
Well that’s a big boy on my right
I better get out of his line of sight
But he popped a wheelie and he blew sky high
And that’s the last we’ve seen of that guy
Cause I’ve got my wheels and I’ve got my ride
And I’ve got my eyes on the mountainside
I’m gonna go fast
Win first prize
Cause I’ve got my wheels and I’ve got my ride
And I’ve got my eyes on the mountainside
I’m gonna go fast
Win first place
At the motorcycle race
It is a beautiful day for a race ladies and gentlemen and those between the poles!
We have tens of thousands of participants in our little competition today
And, wait, oh no I’m wrong, what’s this?
Why it looks like they’ve all gone careening into a gorge and
Dead, dead dead DEAD, oh NO!
Everyone forfeits by way of death!
All but two young upstarts who look to be riding yesterday’s garbage on wheels?
Over they go, over the bodies of their competitors,
They’re approaching the final turn, but what’s this?
Our heroes are being pursued by a streak of white nationalism on a souped up Harley,
Will they prevail?
Well the man in black with a whip at his side
He’s got a bone to pick, probably over white pride
So I go fast
Get away from that guy
He took his gun, he shot at the wheel
But it hit the logo which was made of steel
And so it bounced back
Hit him in the face
At the motorcycle race
(We’re so fast)
Motorcycle race
(And not last)
Motorcycle race
(Almost died)
Motorcycle race
(So close to the finish line)
Cause I’ve got my wheels and I’ve got my ride
And I’ve got my eyes on the mountainside
I’m gonna go fast
Win first prize
Cause against all odds we’re ahead of the pack
With a fire in our hearts and the wind at our back
And I will go fast
Win first place
At the motorcycle race
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6. |
Bootlicker
03:32
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Bootlicker, how does it taste
When you’ve got his size 10 in your face
Bootlicker, why can’t you see
You’re on the wrong side of history
Rage, I want to rage
People, they’re in a cage
Bootlicker
Bootlicker, you’re a disease
Have you no empathy
Bootlicker, you hold the key
Open the cages and set them all free
Rage, I want to rage
Childre, they’re in a cage
How’s this for progress?
I’ll set the stage
We’ll flip the script, throw you in there
How you think you’re gonna like it
Bootlicker
Rage, I want to rage
Children, they’re in a cage
Bootlicker
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7. |
Touch Stuff
05:07
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Touch me
I want to be free
I’m selfish
I’m helpless
I want you
I touch you
I can feel you breathing on my neck
And it’s driving me into convulsions
I am the id lay me down in your sin
And we’ll be in a blissful emotion
I want you
You want me
I touch you
You touch me
Touch me
I want to be free
I’m selfish
And with you I’m helpless
I want you
I love you
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8. |
Boney Fish
03:44
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These plastic rings around my neck
Woah, it doesn’t feel good
I’m drinking gasoline in ocean depths
Woah, it doesn’t feel good
Coelacanth in a plastic ocean land
We could have been boney fish
Profits went up by 12 percent
Woah, it doesn’t feel good
Killing my friends by drilling down down down
Mechanic loud machine sound sound sound
Coelacanth in a plastic ocean land
We could have been boney fish
My friends are dead because of you
Woah, it doesn’t feel good
Killing my friends by drilling down down down
Mechanic loud machine sound sound sound
Coelacanth in a plastic ocean land
We could have been boney fish
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9. |
Sell the Soul
05:17
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I am cog in machine, money is the thing I need
Sacrifice everything, bleeding for the lies they told me
Power was the thrill and still there is a void I cannot fill
Take it all until you are all fake and nothing’s real
Then I lost control
And I did something bad
I just sold my soul
Take it all heart and soul, you are furnace I am coal
Grind forever in the mill, they will never have their fill
Take it all until you are all fake and nothing’s real
Then I lost control
And I did something bad
You make your money
And I lose my time
Go find a way out
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10. |
Big Bang BOOM
04:17
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They have their money and their power
The ozone layer is on fire
It’s in the air, it’s in our lungs
I traded water for a gun
We’re gonna die
Heat death
In South Dakota there’s a bunker
Where they’re all hiding from you
They bought the warheads
They pressed the button
Big bang BOOM
We’re gonna die
Heat death
They bankrolled their own way to Mars
Just to get away from you
They bought the warheads
They pressed the button
Big bang BOOM
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