1. |
Blah!
02:05
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Turn on the TV, see an elected official on the news
Police picked him up involving missing prostitutes
It’s bad enough he was stealing from his community
It’s never enough for a man that’s livin’ out of greed
Automatic government
Wind it up and let it go
Apathetic voters
Stare on as it explodes
With herpes infesting congress
And billion dollar lobbyists
There’s sex and money everywhere
And no one’s gonna stop it
Here in the states, our tax dollars fund incompetence
Pay them to tap our phones, pay them to make mistakes
Here in the states, our tax dollars display ignorance
Talk all the shit you want, quit actin’ like a bitch
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2. |
T-Nasty
01:56
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He’s the wing-man always willing to go the distance
The ladies seem to give it up with little-to-no resistance
It’s the end of the night and he won’t go home alone
Doesn’t matter drunk, high, or sober, he’s gonna take them home
T-Nasty Hey! He’s a sex-a-holic
If something’s goin’ down, the motherfucker’s gonna find them
I don’t really care ‘cause it’s not that big a problem
But somewhere down the road it may become an issue
Not out lookin’ for hookers, he’s at home watchin’ porn
You know that kinda hardcore stuff you see at the liquor store
Another sunset, another opportunity for action
Just another night of potential sexual satisfaction
With one thing on his mind, he knows just where he’s headed
A pocketful of cash, the possibilities are unlimited
A different girl every night, not matter if if she’s black, Asian, or white
Buy her a drink, slip her a ruphy, bound to be a damn good night
T-Nasty Hey! He’s a sex-a-holic
If something’s going down, motherfucker’s gonna find them
I don’t really care ‘cause it’s not that big a problem
It’s really kind of amazing that he only has one kid
That We Know Of….
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3. |
Action Action
02:06
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Some might say that I’m wasting my time
Action action just make make it happen
Never gonna fall in line
I’ll never see it from your point of view
Do you know who the fuck you’re talking to
I’m not taking shit from you
I’ll never let them change me
Gettin’ so sick of being poor and angry
I’m irritated by everything
And everyone’s got the fucking answers
Just a bunch of know-it-all bastards
Don’t tell me how to live
Some might say that I’m wasting my time
Action action just make make it happen
Never gonna fall in line
I’ll never see it from your point of view
Do you know who the fuck you’re talking to
I’m not taking shit from you
Congratulations you paid your taxes
Now you’re another fuckin’ fascist
Think that means I have to listen
Got somethin’ to say to me
Well meet me down on second street
I’ll gladly shut you up
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4. |
You're a Hooker
02:25
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Riot in the works
Riot in the works, we’re going have our say
Riot in the works, we’re going to make them pay
Take a look in the fucking mirror
Your eyes are green like dollar signs
Take a look in the fucking mirror
Indifference is a treasonous crime
Take a look in the fucking mirror
Your eyes are green like dollar signs
Take a look in the fucking mirror
Now you’re imperial by design
You’re a hooker
The proof lies in your bank account
You sell yourself
When other would just go without
Do what you’re told
Pretending that you like it
Bend over for your boss
Or you’ll never see a profit
Grab what you can within the constraints of law
Don’t disappoint them they’re hoping you fall
Strung yourself out in your conquest of greed
For something that you don’t need
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5. |
Malicious Intent
02:33
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When we shout
From the mountain tops about this
We’ll be screaming with an upright fist
Standing proud with malicious intent
Tearing down the private sunsets
We won’t be intimidated
Shell casings hit the floor
Make the most of the situation
Just like we did before
Rallied as a nation in our hope for change
No one acts surprised when things stay the same
Lookin’ into textbooks to place the blame
But scapegoats and footnotes
Aren’t gonna change a thing
We won’t be intimidated
Shell casings hit the floor
Make the most of the situation
Just like we did before
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6. |
Restitution
01:35
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How can these kids survive on nothing but delusions?
They didn’t do a god damn thing and they’re seeking restitution
You carry a sense of entitlement
Like a soldier grips a gun
I’ve listened to your logic
Time after time but I still don’t understand
You’re fucked
That’s the only conclusion that I’ve came to
You’re fucked
How can these kids survive on nothing but delusions?
They didn’t do a god damn thing and they’re seeking restitution
Narcotics fuel the fire in their cycle of confusion
Now you’re down on your luck and I don’t give a fuck
Do you understand what I’m saying?
When you don’t have any morals
It’s real easy to believe
You can do anything you want
Anytime you need
Took me way to long
To realize what you’re all about
A felony charge later
And I figured it out
How can these kids survive on nothing but delusions?
They didn’t do a god damn thing and they’re seeking restitution
Narcotics fuel the fire in their cycle of confusion
Now you’re down on your luck and I don’t give a fuck
Do you understand what I’m saying?
You’re fucked!
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7. |
Nothin' Left
02:15
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Gunshots rip apart a once innocent town
Bleeding like an oil spill that’ll only get worse
Free to bear arms in the proper context
A right now inked with drug riddled aggression
Another afternoon, another show and tell
Another sleepless night in which
You fed me rope to hang myself
Nothin’ left to say, nothin’ left to do
I got nothin’ to lose
And that gets me thinking
Lightening insults the injury
Hitting the same place six or seven times
At least we still got domestic flags
Oh wait, I lied
Another wasted night, another late start
Another chance for me to make
My fucking mark
Nothin’ left to say, nothin’ left to do
I got nothin’ to lose
And that gets me thinking
Right?
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8. |
Fuck It!
00:39
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I’m not a target audience
And I’m not buying their shit
Stop providing me with images
Of lifestyles I’ll never live
They attack you on the street
And try to tear you down
Try to make you hate yourself
So you’ll purchase all they sell
Another page out of the capitalist playbook
Turn their pockets inside out
In exchange they grant a product
Soon obsolete just another blindfold
Over-consumption in America
No room for Thoreau in the status quo
Over-consumption in America
Billions starve as our landfills grow
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