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Antisemantic (2021 demo)
03:29
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I'm tired of your social lost causes
I'm tired of your pregnant pauses
I'm tired... oh I'm so fucking tired
You say I'm outta touch
Cuz I'm an only child and I think too much
You say that it's a rush
Engaging me in battle, gotta keep it hush hush
You say... I think you've said enough
I've got gin dreams and secondhand nic fits
I've got magic beans and side stick cymbal hits
I've got... I've got little Hello Kitty tits
I said four words in a certain order
So they confiscated my tape recorder
I've been called a bitch, I've been called a slut
But you can't call me cuz you don't have my number
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When I grow up I wanna be a steam shovel (hatchet dutiful!)
When I grow up I wanna be a steam shovel
I wanna be big and shiny
When I grow up I wanna be a peach farmer (ridin' in a dune buggy!)
When I grow up I wanna be a peach farmer
I wanna job that makes me money
[incoherent screaming]
When I grow up I wanna be a drug dealer (pharmasousaphone!)
When I grow up I wanna be a drug dealer
I wanna make the people like me
When I grow up I wanna be a phantom (workin in a tollbooth!)
When I grow up I wanna be a phantom
I wanna make sure people miss me
[incoherent screaming]
When I grow up I wanna be a freight train (pushin' through the acid rain!)
When I grow up I wanna be a freight train
I wanna job that keeps me going
When I grow up I wanna be a landmine (waitin' for my time to shine!)
When I grow up I wanna be a landmine
I wanna job that makes me happy
[incoherent screaming]
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You fly too close to the sun
You wage a war can't be won
Should I hate what I've become?
The end's already begun
You call me crazy cuz I follow the moon
I'll take my chances
Once revolution till my flower's in bloom
So count your blessings
Perihelion...
You want a bag full of cash
You want to rise from the ashes
You think I have a dark side?
You don't know the half
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Love your neighbor like a Christian
Love yourself like an atheist
Love your brother like a brother
Love your lover like little fish
I heard you got a secret
Bet you wonder how I knew
Well it's a really funny story
And only half of it is true
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I was born in the year of the roto tom
under a Casio moon
Reagan sounded like a real dick...
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A Sound of Victory
02:03
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It's high time you passed me by
It's a lie when you act surprised
You've got cats' eyes between your thights
You're my guy; don't ask me why
No temo las carreteras
No temo palabras largas
No temo tener menos ni mas
Yo temo to do lo demás
Cacti galacti...
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I'm stirring my instant coffee with a chopstick
I'm thinking about the apocalypse more than usual today
You're carefree and smiling cuz you don't know better (you're breaking all the rules)
My patience is fading but still I am waiting for you to define the duel
I am an open book with nothing on the pages
I'm those suspicious gaps in history through the ages
You are that little voice, that angel on my shoulder
Your halo's shorting out; your gaze is growing colder
I am a lot of fun when on my best behavior
I am attracted to danger... but he's stopped calling me back
You are that little voice, that devil on my shoulder
Your horns are blinking red; your eyes... your eyes so blue
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Wake up American
You'd better wake up quick
Pledge your allegiance
You better wake up quick
You better wake up quick
You better wake up quick
Can't break my heart
It's not there anymore
I'll stay in the dark
I don't care anymore
Genocide Monday
You are in the thick
Freedom war machine
You are in the thick
You are in the thick
You are in the thick
Can't break my heart
It's not there anymore
I'll stay in the dark
I don't care anymore
Complicit, complacent, the body's in your basement
Complicit, complacent, the body's in your basement
THE ARMY'S AT THE DOOR!
Wake up American
You'd better wake up quick
Pledge your allegiance
You better wake up quick
You better wake up quick
You better wake up quick
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