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Burn the Fucker Down
01:15
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Stealthin' around your gentrification machine
Theodore Kaczynski on my mind if you know what I mean
Collusion and payoffs, cut-out operations
CIA drug running planes
Mass distraction and voter reaction
Melts steel beams
Fuck it, suck it, fast as I can get it
Get it, got it, now im gonna take it
Take it, took it, light it, don’t care
“… there are two kinds of morality: the kind of morality that
one imposes on oneself and the kind of morality that one
imposes on others. The second kind of
morality I do not respect…they are least likely to abide by
that moral code themselves.”
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Get Off My Lawn!
01:00
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Unprotected fiber optics lying in the bay
One clean cut, you go away
Only want to do what's right
Population density out of my life
Get off, get off, get off
Damn right it's out of spite
My hometown was ruined for your virtual playground
Get off, get off...
Maybe some silence will do you good
C'moooooooon down to the techie apocalypse
Open season on your empty pin head
Your wifi, your devices and your fucking president
Won't save you from the first residents
Get, get off my lawn
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No Concern
01:19
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How I make my money
How I spend my time
What I want to do
No concern to you
Even if you mean it, even if you plead it
I got shit handled. No concern to you.
Back the fuck off, back the fuck back.
No time for rules, no time for slack
Made my own world in my gorgeous image
Never gonna stop I won’t ever finish
Hahahah!! Every one of your little stories...
Fairy tales to get you to sleep at night
None of that for me
No concern, no concern for you
Even if you plead it, even if you mean it
No concern for you
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Into the Mosh
00:54
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A speculative discourse on the bleeding edge
of a musical underbelly, close to a pedagogy
of the oppressed and its expression therein...
You know it when you hear that sound
This is how we dance underground
You follow me into the mosh
You go into the mosh
I go into the mosh
We go into the mosh
Let’s go...
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Red Snake Whip
00:46
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Got a spark and knife
A trusty bag of herbs and a head that's right
I'm ready to go
Read the treatises, know the grasses and trees
Build my shelter, fuck society
Crack you with the red snake whip
Mesolithic affluence tip
Cavern burning cannabis in it
Cinnabar after image
Incantations to clear the bardos
Rise of the tortoise encircled by a serpent my true name
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Power!
Goths, skaters, punks, cholos
And the losers left behind
No one is without a say
Today we make the stand
Against that shit you say is real
We know its not
And we're gonna fight..And we're gonna win
Power!
Unite the scene today....Why not?
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