terça-feira, 12 de julho de 2011

Misanthropic Blues

Doctorate in  being pissed
Is a profession I know too well
I can recite all the reasons
Needed for this show and tell
Let me bring you on a journey
Headed fucking straight to hell
Pack your shit, let’s hit the road
Let’s sing these misanthropic blues

It’s all the isms in the world
The pollution and the wars
People make me wanna hurl
Humanity is a big eye sore
Where the fuck is peace
When the panzer tanks drive in
You apathetic little fucks
You all simply suck

Nations, flags, cars, ads
Cocaine, guns, gangs, meds
Bombs, money, meat, laws
We are all just fucking pawns
Charge that glock, kill yourself
Buy this shit, taxes and wealth
Get your ass in an office chair
Singing these misanthropic blues

It’s all the isms in the world
The pollution and the wars
People make me wanna hurl
Humanity is a big eye sore
Where the fuck is peace
When the panzer tanks drive in
You apathetic little fucks
You all simply suck

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