sublation 1

VERSE:
i put my gear in the back of my truck
and head home from the factory
twelve hours long and i'm tired as fuck
it's finally my time to be free

i'm with the boys, it's after my shift
and it quickly turns to politics
zeke and wade, they went inside
and grabbed a twelve pack for the guys

me and clyde sittin on the porch
we was drinking a couple of beers
we started talking 'bout the problems we have
and he blamed everything on the queers

i said, clyde old buddy you're misdirected
by corporate lies and fake elections
this country ain't really for me and you
and i tell you what, we gots work to do

CHORUS:
death to america
land of poverty
ain't got no liberty
uncle sam has lied to me

fuck the democrats,
fuck the greens,
and fuck the GOP
don't tell me bout them libertarians,
they ain't for me

VERSE:
i may be woke, but i ain't no lib
i'm awake to exploitation
of the working man, and that ain't no fib
ain't shit gonna change from no election

we do honest work, but we get paid shit
cause our boss is taking most of it
got luxuries and i'll tell you why
cause some little kid works in the mines

this country's built on slavery,
and genocide, it's true,
a dictatorship of corporations,
that control everything we do

what i'm sayin' is revolution,
the workers rising up,
in this stolen land of the USA,
we've, we've had enough

CHORUS:
death to america
land of poverty
ain't got no liberty
uncle sam has lied to me

fuck the democrats,
fuck the greens,
and fuck the GOP
don't tell me bout them libertarians,
they ain't for me

VERSE:
the democrats ain't communist
i can tell you this with confidence
they'll keep us fighting to ourselves
so we don't stack their heads up on the shelf

you and me, we're working class
and who tells us what to think?
don't listen to the media
or politicians

CHORUS:
death to america
land of poverty
ain't got no liberty
uncle sam has lied to me

fuck the democrats,
fuck the greens,
and fuck the GOP
don't tell me bout them libertarians,
they ain't for me

Uncle Sam

parasite

zona

bigfoot

when the walls fell

lyrics:

the urge to fight, gone away
and in its wake
move to the right, each day
there is more at stake

why won't we even try
for a better world
before we die?

this revolution will be the last
exploitation a thing of the past

why do they bleed us dry?
pigs kill us on the streets
do you ever wonder why?

this revolution will be the last
suffering will be a thing of the past

a better world

no amends

red star

a better world?

immolation

it's time, gonna run today
to another land that is far away
andalucia, visions in the night
we're going where there's nothing left to fight

fire, bursting in the air
mankind's final nightmare
run, hide, you can't fight this fire
run, hide, and turn toward the sky

run away,
yes it's gone away
let us run away
yes it's gone

andalucia

andalucia

walking through dirty rain
waiting to see you again
i watched as you row
through apocalyptic snow
the heavens fold against the cold
the mountains shake and empty the graves
we walk this land again as planned
now that our judgment is at hand
we'll be together again

the return

dedicated to the martyrs and freedom fighters of gaza

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