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Fools+Frauds - Ceremony
01:28
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I am God & Satan blended into reality.
You are nothing but a slave to the economy
You will suck my ass & taste the democracy.
I will not protect you or your fucking privacy.
Vote for me or else I'll.
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Moot Point - The Swamp
02:23
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Everyones looking for the quick fix, but there will be no great shift. You say “all lives matter”, but you stand and divide under black/grey flags and your painted blue lines. It’s our history, this inheritance. Just another generation of knee jerk, class bred hate. Your framing is so convenient, yet you can’t square it away. Your framing is so convenient. You said you wanted to pull the plug. And get down to the mud. But the swamp is you. The swamp is you.
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Anticitizen - Class War
02:25
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1, 2, 3, Kill the Bourgeoisie
4, 5, 6, Time to bleed those pigs
7, 8, 9, The people will arise
10, 11, 12, Send them all to hell Yeah!
Class war x4
1, 2, 3, Kill the Bourgeoisie
4, 5, 6, Time to bleed those pigs
7, 8, 9, The people will arise
10, 11, 12, Send them all to hell Yeah!
Class war x4
Stand up and fight
Stand up and fight
Stand up and fight
to escape this life
Stand up and fight
Stand up and fight
Stand up and fight
for your fucking rights
Yeah!
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We
We scream in silence
A sullen riot penetrating through our minds
Waiting for a sign to smash the silence with the brick of self control
Are you locked up in a world that's been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?
Scream at me until my ears bleed
I'm taking heed just for you
We
We figured out
All our doubts were someone else's point of view
Waking up this time to smash the silence with the brick of self control
Are you locked up in a world that's been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?
Scream at me until my ears bleed
I'm taking heed just for you
Are you locked up in a world that's been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?
Scream at me until my ears bleed
I'm taking heed just for you
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Aguirre - 100 Days
02:02
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Weaponize me, I can hate.
Weaponize me, before it's too late.
I think Old Man Trump’s gonna make America great!
'Cause he’ll drain the swamp, and bring jobs back to my state.
In just one hundred days, he’ll be a wrecking ball through the town.
Defend my right to bear arms;
and make ‘em quit their lazy, governmental shutdown.
Give ‘em term limits, so they won’t waste my time.
By shucking and jiving, then become the lobbying kind.
Trump will keep my job in fossil fuels,
Crush the Welfare State,
and give us way better schools.
Recollect all the ones you hold dear, and recollect what you truly fear.
We deserve this world
run by gangsters and fascists;
who call it progress.
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Punk ain't no religious cult
Punk means thinking for yourself
You ain't hardcore 'cause you spike your hair
When a jock still lives inside your head
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks, fuck off!
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks, fuck off!
If you've come to fight, get outta here
You ain't no better than the bouncers
We ain't trying to be police
When you ape the cops it ain't anarchy
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks, fuck off!
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks, fuck off!
Ten guys jump one, what a man
You fight each other, the police state wins
Stab your backs when you trash our halls
Trash a bank if you've got real balls
You still think swastikas look cool
The real Nazis run your schools
They're coaches, businessmen and cops
In a real fourth Reich you'll be the first to go
Nazi Trumps
Nazi Trumps
Nazi Trumps, fuck off!
Nazi Trumps
Nazi Trumps
Nazi Trumps, fuck off!
You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
Unless you think
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Ventress - Re:Volt
03:52
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They see me treading lightly, we all appease our fate
Now apathy is thriving, an enigmatic state
I’ve seen you suffocating and still you heed their call
A waste of pure potential now drowning in the trawl
You think you’re going nowhere so now you seek your cure
OD’d on false pretenses and now you’re craving more
Desires turn to anger, you search for casualties
There is no substitution for what you can’t set free
Take control, you own your action
Potential flows with no redaction
The path we walk is ours to own
No sin for which we must atone
So heed the revolutions call
Heed the revolutions call
The irony is nasty, replacing corporate greed
With all your time and effort, their laws becoming creed
Some momentary silence, filled with anxiety
No life is worth a dollar breaking society
The terror taken lightly a cadence that you own
No sense in living lightly a new and lofty low
Our chains are moving forward, there needs to be unrest
This is an era calling, this is the final test
Take control, you own your action
Potential flows with no redaction
The path we walk is ours to own
No sin for which we must atone
So heed the revolutions call
Heed the revolutions call
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