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Baroque Obama
01:01
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The sun is smiling
such a pretty day
all the pretty girls
hope they come my way
i am made of sand
build me into your castle
babe just lather me up
tear me a new asshole
fingers on my eyelids
i see green and red
its so so bright
its way too bright
dressed all in black
i keep my feelings in my backpack
they say im a bitter twat
cause i fuckin hate
dune rats
wanted to be a submariner
didnt have
the stamina
oh
im such a mess
blonde girl in a sun dress
feel like such a fool
i havent changed a bit such high school
havent changed
not one bit
havent changed
dont need you anyway youll never make me
not the same
havent changed
not the same
i dont need you anyway youll never make me
change
change
change
change
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I can see that
We’re running
Out of time
Fucking liars
More, more
World war
Burn it all
Burn it all
Burn it all
Twisting climbing
Ever higher
Beggared bodies
For the fire
Organize it
Print a gun
Grab a brick
Culture shift
eat the rich x3
200,000
Years of history
Has led to this
ETR x3
For the future
Tie a noose wiggle bitch
12 short years is
Not long to
stitch the harm
Growth has done
Milton friedman
These Neo libs are
full of shit
Fuck the grift
Bureaucrats
Rental boards
Land lords
First up -gainst the wall
we’re not asking
eat the rich x3
200,000
Years of history
Has led to this
ETR x3
For the future
Tie a noose wiggle bitch
Driving down wall st
pedal at my feet
Running over every bastard I meet
Profit margins paper farms
All for one all for one
One for all one for all
Here in martin place
Sauce is on my face
All these piggies round me just wanna taste
Profit margins paper farms
All for one all for one
One for all one for all
Colinise
Atomise
Marginalise
Monetize
Did you know that
You can make a
Broth out of your bosses’ bones?
roast em up, moirepoit, something something
Now we’re really cooking with gas
Feeding time its feeding time its time to get our fill
No joke that
We are gonna eat you this is not a fucking drill
I hope you made your peace cause we will take you while you’re fresh
Half the population will be nourished by your flesh
Don’t be surprised
Its come to this
You dealt the cards
we’re out of chips
We’re demanding
Not fucking asking
We’re not hungry
We’re fuckin starving
eat the rich x3
200,000
Years of history
Has led to this
ETR x3
For the future
Tie a noose wiggle bitch
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Bak Vark
04:02
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What a lovely view from here
I can see everything and now it is clear
What I had to do
I took from you and you and you and you and
You now have the spine to ask me
Is it mine
Where do you get off
What’s so hard to understand?
I made mine and now you can
What’s so hard to understand?
Yes I did I say you can
Smug and full of holes
You say it like it’s bad
The time that I stole
Now lying in the sand
Defect, worm
Take control it’s your problem
It’s your fault it’s your fault
It’s all your fault
Defect, worm
Take control it’s your problem
Stroking chest, stinking breath
It’s your problem
Stupid learn
Stupid learn
Stupid learn
Stupid learn
I made my way
Now nothing left to say
Done
Made my way
Now nothing left to say
Done
I’ll take it to the grave
Bury it all with me bury it all with me
And no one will be saved
Let the heads roll
And I’ll spare no expense
I won’t spare a single cent
Bury it all with me
And no one will be
No one will be saved
My own way
Now nothing left to say
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Bi-Curious George
02:30
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There’s a monkey
Curious George
So cute, so cute
Monkey mania
Monkey with guitar
Monkey mania
Monkey with guitar
Mass hysteria
I give up
So cute, so cute
Monkey mania
Monkey with guitar
Monkey mania
Monkey with guitar
Mass hysteria
Monkey mania
Monkey with guitar
Monkey mania
Monkey with guitar
Mass hysteria
Ba-na-nas
Ba-na-nas
Ba-na-nas
Ba-na-nas
This shit is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
This shit is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
I’ve shit my pyjamas
P-Y-J-A-M-A-S
I’ve shit my pyjamas
P-Y-J-A-M-A-S
So cute, so cute
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Seagull
01:45
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When I was young we used to play with the seagulls
They were so hungry, we were so thirsty
I couldn’t believe it when I actually hit one
I’ll never forget when I actually hit one
Dad couldn’t believe just what I did
He made me watch him as he killed it
Size 12 boot down on his little head
‘Your pretty little seagull is a little fucking dead’
Killer
Killer
Killer
Killer
‘My son is a killer’
He cried in the street
As me and his seagull lay down at his feet
The way it lay there when I threw that lemon
A life lost from just a little lemon
Dad couldn’t believe just what I did
He made me watch him as he killed it
Size 12 boot down on his little head
‘Your pretty little seagull is a little fucking dead’
Killer
Killer
Killer
Killer
Killer
Your pretty little seagull is a little fucking dead
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Castaway
04:36
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I’m burning up
Between the sea and the shore
Gotta see to be sure
It’s obscene, to be sure
At the bottom of it all
With bad-faith good intent
if you want a wall
You’ll be first against it
Time enough to live
Time to trade
Eggs for bricks
Oh an awful mess
But still a way to live
Run while you can
I don’t think there’s time
Oh, it’s an awful wreck
Seas are rising
Ever higher
Rifle in hand
There might still be time for us
Burn the white flag
Burn the ships, don't look back
Black and red
For everyone I've ever loved
Burn the white flag
Burn back to grey ash
black and red
I love you
Ohh you,
Did you did you did you
Feel it too
Forecast is not looking too good for human life
All you
You sound so much better when we can’t hear you
Better luck next time
What kind of ‘rational free thinker’ won’t even read a book
Ohh you
Being dumb’s not wrong but you’re a dick
We’ll shift and grift and it will
Be so very civil
All you
You sound so much better when we can’t hear you
Just close my eyes
Sky may fall
Sea may rise
Sky may fall
My new life
At the top of the world
I can see my house from here
And I can see hope
And I can see more than 60 fucking years
So do what you can
Do it for each other
Our world entire
Just call your mother
Call your mother
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Waiting on a Train
On a Train
On a Train
But it seems it’s late again
And Again
And Again
All out I’ll change
I’ll change
I’ll change
But the change is late again
Waiting on a Train
Waiting on a Train
I swear I’ll change
Hands balled in fists of rage
All out all change
I swear, no
Hands balled
Your hands are balled in fists of rage
Are we on the same page
Hands are balled in fists of rage
Are we on the same page
Step back, now I’m lying on the track
Stand clear, as my body disappears
I swear I’ll change
I made my vote count
I’ll change the world next time around
The time is gradual
I’m running late I can’t check my schedule
This time
It’s serious
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I wanna be a baby
I wanna shit my pants
I wanna be a baby and do the shit my pants dance
I wanna be a child
Don't wanna be mild
I wanna scream and scream and scream and scream black back back into my throat
I'm a baby
Hold me closer
Tiny Dancer
I'm a baby
Hold me closer
Tony Danza
I'm a baby
Hold me closer
Tiny Dancer
I'm a baby
Hold me closer
Tony Danza
I wanna be a fairy
I wanna have fairy wings
I wanna fly around and around and around doing fairy things
But I'm a baby
Singing my baby song
Yelling crying and screaming and singing and doing my baby song
I'm a baby
Hold me closer
Tiny Dancer
I'm a baby
Hold me closer
Tony Danza
I'm a baby
Hold me closer
Tiny Dancer
I'm a baby
Hold me closer
Tony Danza
Somebody oughta put you into your place
Somebody oughta spit in your face
Somebody oughta put you into your place
Somebody oughta spit in your face
If I could have anything
I would fuck fuck fuck me into nothing
If I could have anything
I would fuck fuck fuck me into nothing
If I could have anything
I would fuck fuck fuck me into nothing
If I could have anything
I would fuck fuck fuck me into nothing
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Jack Tickner
Ezstaphane Malouf
Isaac Beggs
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