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Dirty World
01:31
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You're Sold
01:38
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You’re Sold
An ignorant new world
the dirty flag of hatred is unfurled
You can only see the violence and the lies on the TV
you're sold
for gold
you're sold
for gold
This land was never made
for you and me to fall upon the blade
of greed and corporate vice, Republicans would gladly kill you twice
For gold
You’re sold
You’re sold
For gold
Democrats are fat cats too
they sabotage the people's point of view
We need to fight the greed
Or this is what it's gonna' fuckin' mean -
Death to you and me,
death to precious liberty
We DIE upon our knees
It’s time to vote out the disease
you're sold,
for gold
you're sold
for gold
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Sick City
02:25
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Sick City
All along the highway 5
Humans trying to stay alive
Ragged tents and soaking beds
To wrap the bodies of the living dead
Hear the freeway’s lonely moan
She’s got to feel so all alone
Slums pile higher every day
How much more do they have to pay
It’s a city of the sick
Human waste and it’s all politic
Who can afford the rising rent
Better move into a dirty circus tent
Farther out on Foster road
Can we send an unmanned probe
Living rough is a sick joke
Watch your fellow humans start to choke
It’s a sick, sick city
It’s a city of the sick
It’s a sick, sick city
It’s a city of the sick
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21 Gun Salute
02:47
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How can you blame a nation
For its very history
All the blood that once was shed for a quality life for you and me
We’ve let the people get lazy
Gave ‘em screens to suck their lives
Now they can’t think they can only just barely generalize
The Deep State is a state of mind
They can’t ge that far inside
We can’t save ourselves in the nick of time
The Deep State is a state of mind
We’ve let the crazies arm babies
Then take control
Don’t try to count your own vote you’d better shut up and play the role
They’ll steal it all from you - your life and liberty
Breeder, slave and serf is all the want for you and me
Where are we headed
It’s too late to say
All the prayers in the world won’t make the devil go away
We’re goin’ under
And by our own hand
Looks like we’re watching the last gasp of man
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Greedy Pig
01:50
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Meathead Look
02:40
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American Shame
03:31
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American Shame
They said it could never happen if you paid your dues
Do the work and be more grateful that you get the chance to choose
But choose what I’d like to know exactly what that means
I did the work and now they want to control everything
My vote, my voice and even my own body
That’s not being free
We the people are supposed to be the real leaders here
The words of the constitution couldn’t be more clear
But the GOP has hijacked our democracy
They hate all of us who care about decency
Election rigging like it’s all a game
Making pawns from America’s pain
There’s nothing in the world that can shock us anymore
We were sleeping when they battered down the Capitol’s front door
But we never thought they’d make it through the nation’s gate
Underestimating all the ignorance and hate
Pointing fingers when no one is left to pin the blame
It’s nothing more than American shame
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The Tower
01:50
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The Tower
At the top of the tower
sits an abuse of power.
Nothing less than a monumental crime against the future hour.
It was an inside job
by the American mob,
and their soldiers are poor and armed and wrapped in the arms of God.
We're no better than this,
we're just like terrorists.
The Republicans are bombing kids while sucking at the corporate tit,
it's a Congress of greed
with so many in need,
times up for the GOP's crimes against humanity!
The American Lie
tastes like apple pie,
sick sweetness to distract you from the cancer that will take your life.
So learn your history,
and all of man's misdeeds,
or it will happen all over and over again like a fucking disease.
At the top of the tower
Is a golden shower
Underneath it you will find the bloated face of the orange coward
It’s all comin’ down
Right down to the ground
America is dying right in front of us without a sound
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Faker
02:15
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Faker
It can't speak but it's makin' sound,
little lips are moving up and down.
It's all hate for the nation-state,
is it great or just American rape,
can't wait for the latest fake today.
A sick circus kind of cavalcade,
took possession of the USA,
it can't think but its shit still stinks,
on the edge of a nuclear brink,
the paper prints what the faker thinks today.
All our rights are going down the drain,
pretty soon you're gonna' feel the pain.
You're not safe tucked out of the way,
the cops are comin' 'cause they're gettin' paid,
the faker wishes he was gettin' laid today.
How can we go on this way?
Every week is like the end of days
Gave away our democracy
So we could sit and WATCH TV
The USA gets faked again today
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12. |
Swords
01:54
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Old Death Portland, Oregon
Four old friends get together to take on this Dirty World. A hard and heavy rhythm section, scorching guitar leads and a snot ball screech from hell itself will help you through the apocalypse. Enjoy.
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