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Remove The WoolPunk rock lyric sheets cover more Than CNN about the war Twenty four hours, twenty four more To expose these fat cat government whoresRemove The Wool
There's more info on toilet roll Than on the news where there are holes In their "facts" and "truths" about the world So fuck Judith Miller and the truths she's curled
Thank God! For guys! Like Dahl Jamal! Thank God! For gals! Like Arundhati Roy!
We owe them all a favour We owe them all a drink They showed our brainwashed lives What human beings really think
Three thousand ads a fucking d
by ~bipolar-boy
Through That DoorWell me and my li’l lady We were stuck up in her room Nothing left to talk about Nothing left to do But then she looked into my eyes Gave me a little wink She jumped on me and took her top off So fast I couldn’t blink Then it came that time For that thing I was waiting for I was all butt naked and ready to sex When her sister walked through the doorThrough That Door
Fuck me I was startled So I ran around the room Tried to dodge all the killing blows Of this mad woman wielding a broom Only the broom was actually two by four And I didn’t have a chance &n
by ~bipolar-boy
AffirmationI know I'm not a loser and I know I'm not a jerk But I sure as hell ain't winning, I don't know if this'll work Cause I sliced my life to pieces, I'm spread out way to thin I can never cover all the spots and I can't remember where I've beenAffirmation
All I can remember Is walking to the store Bought a pack of cigarettes and started to get bored So I walked back in again and started talking to a friend Convinced him to buy me liquor and then I reached my bitter end
I've had enough of this, I'm done and through Cause now my one has become two Since this has happened I don’t feel s
by ~bipolar-boy
A bag of bricks....My eyes are burning And yours are glowing red Cause of a feeling That you'd be better dead But now theres nothing left to do Nothing left to say But wait it out And let the storm take its way.A bag of bricks....
We watch our blood flow And drip into the soil The roots have been dug up now And the sap begins to boil
Anger and confusion Mistaken contrusion Talking till theres nothing left to say Despair and rejection From an unholy defection Loving until all the ends are frayed
Allyour lives I'm losing But mine is standing still &
by ~bipolar-boy
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Lunge wildly at the pope!
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I am censored.
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I'm disillusioned & let down. 'Cause all my hero's are junkies now.
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May you go marching in three measure time. Dressed up as asses, drunk to the nines.
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"Push the Envelope so hard you get paper cuts!"
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I'm disillusioned & let down. 'Cause all my hero's are junkies now.
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May you go marching in three measure time. Dressed up as asses, drunk to the nines.
just you wait.....im gonna get you banned! roar!
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