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Fat Ass
01:57
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My ba-by’s she cra-zy, she fucken tortures me
But I still can’t get her out my head
My tes-tes they test me, whole lotta flesh to see
And I’m a creep but she just wants to sleep
And though her ass gets bigger
My desire’s still the same
And now her hips are wider
So why can’t we just fuck and get on over this
This empty, man disease, short fused and mouth too big
Then she gets pissed and I’m celibate for weeks
Force feed, apologies, those crying eyes must see
That I’m not wrong but God she looks so sweet
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Tyranny
02:05
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Fight for democracy
When what they need is tyranny!
An iron fist to beat them down
Stack of radicals on the ground
Liberals come out in force
Acts of terror they endorse
Fearing the leftist frown
Being labelled anti-brown
And the irony
Is on display
Privilege stains
We're all afraid
Fear your boss and fear your job
Watch your mouth and bite your tongue
When a word is dowsed in hate
Watch the weakened dissipate and
Thank god I'm an atheist
An infidel and an optimist
With force we can rid this town
Of fundamentalist clowns
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Jytky
02:07
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Mind my own business
In a place almost my own
Not such a distance
If I had to throw a stone
Too young to forsee
How a girl could change it all
Sans contraception
Life I had to let it go
Mum and Dad
Sis and Bros
All my friends
My own home
All my possessions
In a closet or just sold
And all the memories
That weren't lost while I was stoned
A shitty suitcase
To a place I didn't know
A young man dejected
On the dark side of the globe
She brought me over
And still not welcome here, not thoroughbred
Tried winning them ooooveeer
And my best fucken friend is in my head
Jytky
Still a tourist in their eyes
But I'm a fucken hero
I don't need a voting right
To address your broken state of mind!
Jatkoon
Jytky
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I wish I was Gay
02:36
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I wish that I was gay
My boyfriend could be straight
And into Xbox Games
We wouldn't cook or clean
Chinese and plasmas screens
Nine Inch Nails on repeat
But the taste of her vadge
And the shape of her ass
And the smell on her skin
Keeps me closeted in
I want a time machine
So I could go slap me
Chasing girls and trying to please
Pray to God to turn me queer
I'd be smiling ear to ear
Wash the estrogen right out my hair
As much as I don't like you, I can't deny
When you're naked you have won the fight
I can’t take this, forced acceptance and I don’t believe in equality
Why not embrace this natural difference, while I chop the wood that keeps us warm
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Samba (Not Enough)
02:12
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Think politically
and Waste the words you say
Distract us all the way
Dumb us down
It's not enough, not good enough
We might as well jump ship and sink until we drown
Nobody cares, nobody cries
Antisocial media fucking our eyes
Blame the populists
And yet you vote them in?
Deny you ordered them
Go fuck yourselves
Get myself into trouble
A noisy immigrant
I only want things better
I would fight for you
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Deposit Man Oulu, Finland
Formed in November 2014 by four punk Dads in their 30s, Deposit Man plays melodic punk with lyrics that cover politics in the government, at work and at home. The band consists of four Oulu-based players: Lance Fono (New Zealand/Samoa), Elias Casanova (Catalonia), Viljo Puhakka and Janne Knuuti (Finland). ... more
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