1. |
50 Shades Of Red
02:51
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GO!
WE'RE LOOKING TO THE PAST
WE'RE GOING NOWHERE FAST (HEY!)
WE'RE THE IRAQI DEAD!
THE NEW WORLD ORDER,
IS A PUNCH CARD TICKET
WE BECOME THE SLAVES
AND WE'LL NEVER SEE THE DAY, NEVER SEE THE DAY, NEVER SEE THE DAY
THAT WE'RE THE IRAQI DEAD.
HOLY WARS ARE GENOCIDE,
THE 5TH AMERICAN PLAGUE,
TAKE THESE WOUNDS AND PAINT YOUR HANDS
ALL 50
SHADES OF RED.
SYRIA AND EGYPT,
LEBANON, IRAN,
LIBERIA & KOREA,
WE'RE THE IRAQI DEAD.
BOSNIA & AFRICA,
THE FUCK DID APPALACHIA GO?
ONLY 'BAM WILL EVER KNOW,
AND WE'LL NEVER SEE THE DAY, NEVER SEE THE DAY, NEVER SEE THE DAY
THAT WE'RE THE IRAQI DEAD.
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2. |
Occupation
02:00
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WASHINGTON IS...
BURNING WITH THE DOLLARS OF A HUNDRED FUCKING YEARS!
FLOODED BY THE PROMISES OF MEDIA AND FEAR!
THE PEOPLES' VOICE SHUT DOWN,
LIKE THE BITE FROM A RABID DOG!
CAN YOU SELL ME ON YOUR FREEDOM,
WHEN YOU'RE SHOOTING ANGRY MOBS?
LINE EM' UP AND KILL EM' ALL
FOR FUCKING WITH OUR LIVES!
ARM THE OCCUPATION AND WE'LL SEE IF THEY SURVIVE!
ARM THE OCCUPATION AND WE'LL SEE IF THEY SURVIVE!
CHARLATANS AND CHICKEN HAWKS,
WE'RE PLEADING FOR OUR LIVES,
OUR FAMILIES ARE CHOKING,
ON PRE-MEDITATED LIES.
MAYBE THEY WOULD LISTEN IF WE OCCUPIED THEIR HOMES,
BURNED THEIR FUCKING CHURCHES DOWN,
AND CUT THEIR WOMENS THROATS!
GO GET YOUR GUNS!
GO GET YOUR GUNS!
OCCUPATION!
GO GET YOUR GUNS!
GO GET YOUR GUNS!
OCCUPATION!!
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3. |
Has-Been
02:18
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Throwing rocks at hornets' nests
in the hot New England sun,
some of us boys turned to men
and some of us turned to drugs.
All we wanted was to be something big
with nothing else to give.
All we wanted was a Rancid tape
and a stolen bottle of gin
(c)
Bonfires, blaze, and alcohol
We'd talk about Melinda's tits (oi, oi, oi!)
In the waning moon we sing,
"WE'RE ALL JUST FUCKED UP KIDS!"
Tried to avert our eyes from the wasted time,
how simple life has been...HAS BEEN...HAS BEEN
The terror, it had struck me,
when the sun came up too fast.
It filled my eyes with familiar salt,
The line of signed bouquets.
Can you feel the hatred? Slowly taking hold?
Dominic you should've lived forever,
Man, I wish you were here today
(chorus)
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4. |
Fuck Your Gods
02:31
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ASK YOUR JESUS CHRIST, AND TELL ME WHO IS SAVED?
A HALF A CENTURY LOST TO WAR, ENTERING YOUR GATES..
AND I’M..
WATCHING WHAT THOSE TRICKY FUCKERS DO.
LYING THROUGH THEIR CROOKED TEETH & COMMANDING YOU TO
KILL THE MUSLIMS, & KILL THE JEWS, & KILL THE BUDDHISTS TOO..
USE A BIBLE AS A BLUDGEON, SWEEP AWAY THE TRUTH
AND I’D…
RATHER WATCH THEM BOARDED UP, AND BURNING IN A CHURCH
I PRAY THAT YOU WILL KILL A CHRISTIAN, KILL RELIGION TOO.
FUCK YOU.
GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS,
YOU THINK THAT’S FUCKING LIFE? YOU EAT, YOU DRINK, YOU SLEEP!
GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS, MESSIAH BY YOUR SIDE?
YOU PRAY FOR HELP, WON’T HELP YOURSELF.
PROMISES OF HEAVEN, A FRUIT YOU’LL NEVER TASTE,
KEEPING CHASTE FOR SAKE OF GRACE, YOU WEAVE ETERNAL WASTE!
PROMISES OF HEAVEN, A FRUIT YOU’LL NEVER TASTE,
KEEPING CHASTE FOR SAKE OF GRACE, YOU WEAVE ETERNAL… WASTE!
RATHER WATCH THEM BOARDED UP, AND BURNING IN A CHURCH
I PRAY THAT YOU WILL KILL A CHRISTIAN, KILL RELIGION TOO.
FUCK YOU.
TIE THEM UP! CUT THE PRIESTS! RAPE THE NUNS! BURN THE CHURCH!
IF THERE WAS SUCH A THING AS GOD, LET HIM STOP THIS SPEECH..
(CHANT) X.FUCK YOUR GOD.X
SIT BACK AND WATCH THE WORLD GO UP IN SMOKE,
THE RADICALS ARE UNEMPLOYED… IT’S NOT A FUCKING JOKE!
THEY LAUGH AT OUR LIVES, THEY LAUGH AT OUR DEATHS,
THEY’D PROBABLY PAY TO KILL US …BUT DON’T WANNA PAY THE TAX!
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5. |
Salvation
02:33
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Well there's one thing that I've learned,
it's there's no such thing as god,
all there is, is hopelessness and centuries of word of mouth.
See vendors lining up,
selling books on cheap salvation.
They are preying on the innocent while politicians play,
religion is so decadent,
it swings the votes their way.
Well fuck your righteous explanations,
I'm drowning in your blood.
Well a priest walked right by me, just the other fucking day.
I asked him if I had a soul and if it was worth a save…
said I don't give a shit…
So I stabbed him in the face (salvation)…
They are preying on the innocent while politicians play,
religion is so decadent,
it swings the votes their way.
Well fuck your righteous explanations …
I'm drowning in your blood…
Whooooaa yeah
Well one thing that I've learned
it's there's no such thing as god,
all there is, is hopelessness and centuries of word of mouth,
see vendors lining up,
selling books on cheap salvation…
Whooaaa yeah
No such thing!
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