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"All lives they matter but some matter more than yours
So shut up your marching, cuz my ears are getting sore"
No more no more no more no more
I don’t need your culture, i don’t need your past
No more no more no more no more
Well I’ve seen the future, man you don’t last
"Jackson’s a hero, don’t care what you say
I love my country, and that includes it slaves"
No more no more no more no more
I don’t need your culture, i don’t need your past
No more no more no more no more
Well I’ve seen the future, man you don’t last
No more
No more
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Swastika Police
02:51
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Just cuz you're the target audience doesn't mean you’re not poor
So you don’t belong in their clubs man
You’re about a million dollars short
Walking talking fascist contrition
Days of glory psycho addiction
‘merica the nazi edition
Egging on the slaughter
Hard for violence, cuz you’re a weakling
Kneel before your KGB precinct
Think you’re strong for lifting the elites
Slaving for your father
Work all day just to trash a parade, well you do what you want, but you still think what they say
And it’s fun to be mad about the “fags and the blacks”
Cuz the masters of the universe have got you by your ass
Another swastika
Another fascist mob
And just cuz you wear rainbows doesn’t mean you’re not a cunt
I saw you waving your guns, looking like a police fuck
Walking stomping mental affliction
Boots of leather metal addiction
Ain’t got time for benediction
You were born to follow
Silence, progress you're contradicting
Anarchy is do what you’re thinking
Fascism means fear what you’re thinking
Pill too big to swallow
Do unto other what you do unto you
But you’re burning poor people tell me what's that gonna do
It’s fun to make karen lose a job over backlash
Cuz the masters of the universe have got you by your ass
Another swastika
Another fascist mob
And still the bombs they fall
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Yemeni Parade
04:52
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Sunshine in their eyes, until the bombs they fly,
And then its casualties may die
The Liberal mantras, spray painted on panzers
Its just cash for genocide
Bombing little children, its just a joke
Cuz little children never vote
Starvations a gift from democracy
Cuz the gas prices they get low, how low can they go?
Holocaust just ain’t what it used to be,
Cuz now the nazis play sunny
Human rights, and dignity, they’ll claim to be
But they’ll just shove it for a fee
Children are important, they;ll stammer and say
And all them starving’s not ok
Then they’ll sell the bombs that kill their moms
And talk about islamic states, so nobody complains
Politics
It’s just a weapon of the state
To make you see a dying kid and then just turn away
Your avatar
Don’t it make you feel great
Do nothing, but don’t take any blame
Sunny smiles and rainbows, they cover the fires
But the body pyre just gets higher
Take off all the their suits and their shit covered snoots
And They’re just genocidal liars
Yemen’s off the map, another cheque in their lap,
Now here comes the final trap
Legalizing weed so you don’t care to see
All the corpses ‘hind their backs
Your activist
Don’t it make you feel great
You’re only in it, to hear all the hoorays
Your interest
You know it starts to fade
Cuz there ain’t no Yemeni parade
Yemeni Parade
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Fuzzilla Ottawa, Ontario
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Fuzzilla lives in another world where the monsters are
bigger and the colors are brighter. With the help of her friends she makes music that is wacky, whimsical, messy, and bursting with imaginary colors. Her music incorporates elements of outsider rock, chiptune, twee, noise, psychedelia, and bird chirps. Become Fuzzilla's friend by listening to her music!
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