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We sit calm
No we sit stoned We're the monkeys We're the show But if you come along Yea, you'll be alright Some say that we're back in school Back in school we break the rules We break the rules but we'll be alright We salute you [Chorus] Where do all the dead boys go... go... go... go... go No solutions just bombs below Where do all the dead boys go... go... go... go... go No solutions just bombs below Padded down and we're black and blue Padded down we pray for you We're gonna win the war That's what you kids are for we salute you [Chorus: x 2] We sit calm No we sit stoned We're the monkeys We're the show And if you come along Yea, you?ll be alright [Chorus: x 2] |
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| 2. |
| 3:37 |
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Dried their heart out and their colons pleading
Why aren't they better than you? Cut their tendons and stop them from feeding They learned to want today Grab their horseback and childbearing beatings Who gave you the right Leave the fan on, my short arm's sleeping I found a new way to die March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines Exalt the sires, stampede the sons It won't take long Don't repeat this, there is no Jesus What will I do Praise against them copasetic, codepedent Apostle Paul parades Recite your rights, find comfort in torment Go resign them all, yeah March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines [...] Stay a while, you will not forget What you came to do Bear your arms, said the parasol anemic We found a new way to die March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines |
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| 3. |
| 3:25 |
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Glorified, you sought the wrong people
And God spoke, God spoke Televised, you maul the five pleasers All hail the son, all hail the sun Citation, sanitation, you got cooperation Glorified, you call the right people You got your war, you got your war, yeah I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I won't stop for you, I won't stop for you Calf-sized, you're taught to love people Your numb before you're number four Sterilized, you spike the raw needle Your arm is sore, you're undersold Institution, distribution, hollow contribution Calf-sized, you're taught to love people You got your war, you got your war, yeah I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I won't stop for you, I won't stop for you I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop (I won't stop for you) I won't stop for you Yeah, I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I won't stop for you, I won't stop for you I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop (I won't stop for you) I won't stop for you |
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| 4. |
| 3:40 |
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Celebrate, celebrate, emancipate
'Cause now it's a new year Watch the saints come, marching saints Watch the saints go marching Away from you, from you, from you And I don't think they notice That we're immune to it and we don't care I said, deny education, fornication 'Cause they don't care, no, they don't care Revelate, imitate, market hate And we'll sell them new rules I said, hey, I can't wait, I faint 'Cause I caught a snake in my room And I don't think they notice That we're immune to it and we don't care I said, deny our addictions, rig elections 'Cause they don't care, no, they don't care Celebrate, celebrate, it's a new year Celebrate print fear Celebrate, celebrate Celebrate, celebrate And I don't think they notice That we're immune to it and we don't care I said, deny education, fornication 'Cause they don't care, no, they don't care No, they don't care, no, they don't care No, they don't care |
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| 3:48 |
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I live knowing that we're slaves to be sold
And my paranoia is a joke, so I'm told And where's the new Jesus? Well, he's off praising the Lord The Yankee clinches the commie with his tight umbilical cord And they train you to never, ever grow old So wake up and uncuff your hands Now wake up, your future has been planned To play God you must round up your lambs Now wake up and uncuff your hands Wake up All those people will grow gold in their gut Patronizing weasels they don't like themselves that much And this can't last forever 'cause it's killing us all I lost an angel while I was digging in her dust And they train you to never, ever grow old So wake up and uncuff your hands Now wake up, your future has been planned To play God you must round up your lambs Now wake up and uncuff your hands Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up And they train you to never, ever grow old So wake up and uncuff your hands Now wake up, your future has been planned To play God you must round up your lambs Now wake up and uncuff your hands Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up |
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| 2:58 |
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I got a letter from the taxman I owe
I got a message from the president I owe He said disobey the constitution ya owe But it's not my generation that owes And they tell us to lay low We got you under control And they don't know right from wrong But they'll bring you all along Let's go I got a lawsuit from my best friend I owe I got this itchin' irritation I owe Mr. Policeman said no misbehaving I owe He said give a little bit give a little bit give some more And they tell us to lay low We got you under control And they don't know right from wrong But they'll bring you all along Let's go I said the FBI the CIA the FDA the NSA Our HMOS our PPOS the CEOS and the USA And they tell us to lay low We got you under control And they don't know right from wrong But they'll bring you all along Let's go C'mon c'mon I said now all we need is love, all we need is love, all we need is love.... |
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| 2:33 |
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Product in, pack your bin, order more [x2]
The reverend said ban the kids, order more [x2] Product in, pack your bin, order more [x2] Chorus: We're under the gun (whoa, whoa) [x3] Yeah Senator, gag disease and sympathy Senator, cattle feed the assembly The reverend said ban the kids, order more The reverend said ban the kids, buy some more (Chorus x2) Gun, we're under the gun [x4] Beat to death the land of free soil (Chorus) Gun, we're under the gun [x4] |
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| 4:04 |
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And the right wing ate the world
On all fours, on all fours And the big boys cry like girls On all fours, on all fours And everybody wants to love somebody Now that there's no one to love And everybody wants to kill somebody Now fucking them just isn't enough No, no, no Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Pin me down, kiss the ground 'Cause I wear tight blue jeans Federalize, circumcise Put a bullet in their lies, lies, lies, lies Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Praise the paraplegic On all fours, on all fours All hail the debased On all fours, on all fours And everybody wants to love somebody Now that there's no one to love And everybody wants to kill somebody Now fucking them just isn't enough No, no, no Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Pin me down, kiss the ground 'Cause I wear tight blue jeans Federalize, circumcise Put a bullet in their lies, lies, lies, lies Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Now pick out all the haters On all fours, on all fours Turn in all your neighbors On all fours, on all fours And everybody wants to love somebody Now that there's no one to love And everybody wants to kill somebody Now fucking them just isn't enough No, no, no Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Pin me down, kiss the ground 'Cause I wear tight blue jeans Federalize, circumcise Put a bullet in their lies, lies, lies, lies Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir On all fours, on all fours, on all fours On all fours, on all fours, on all fours |
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| 9. |
| 4:11 |
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You, you're doing alright, now
You put up a fight, now And it's all for fun Oh, love you're at a conversation loss You got your gun bearing cross You're feeling so good now You're high as what is good now And you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold Yeah, you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold And the truth will set you free From E. coli dependency They mark their breath in blue But don't you hold your laugh too soon And you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold Yeah, you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold 1,2,3,4 You're your own Messiah You're your own Messiah You're your own Messiah You're your own Messiah Oh, yesterday the sun was faint And it blistered back and then it faded away Yesterday the sun was faint It went back and forth and now it comes and goes again Oh, love, you're at a conversation loss You got your gun bearing cross You're feeling so good now You're high as what is good now And you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold Yeah, you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold 1,2,3,4 You're your own Messiah You're your own Messiah You're your own Messiah I'm my own Messiah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah |
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| 3:48 | 
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| 3:13 |
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| 12. |
| 4:22 |
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| 13. |
| 2:45 |
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