There is a kingdom with a lord
Finding diamonds to which he can hoard
And there he sits upon his throne
Working the people down to the bone
He makes them work with no reward
Oh, how those peasants laboured
Having them mine to find him stones
And working them down to the bone.

The King

Someone must have left a window open because it is freezing out here
I don't know what im going to do without you, I dont what to dear,
I'm freezing outside here in the cold, without a coat
Or stuck in the middle of a deep ocean, without a boat
I think i'll rip the siding off the walls and burn it all on the floor.
I think I'll start to swim from the center all the way to the motherfucking shore.
Oh and we'll be hollering for each other and we'll be hollering for more.
And we'll be hollering for hope and one another until we walk out that godamn door.
And that pain you feel so deep reminds me that I know I can't get any sleep
And together we start to weep and that tells how it is all so steep.

Ululate

Theres no second chances and theres no retries,
Because time goes by in a blink of an eye,
When it's gone, it's gone and it's fuckin' gone,
And thats pretty much the end of this song.

It's Gone

Sunk.

you think you need a smoke
so you go and take a toke
but you have just put mind away
I guess you can think on another day

pleased as punch!

Pleased As Punch.

You know I hate being an angry white male,
Shitting on people if their skin isn't pale.
You know I hate being the white man,
Spreading hate and starting the Ku Klux Klan.
You know I hate being a sexist dick,
Treating women like objects, treating them like shit.
You know I hate this sex obsession,
Discrimination and womens opression!

chorus: 
Intolerance!

Predjudice!

Intolerance!

Fuck your predjudice!

Drinking alchohol and raping girls,
We fuck everything that exists in this world.
We treat homosexuals like they shouldn't be alive,
God knows how many have died.
God knows how many we have killed.
Religion masks us all still.
Why can't we just let them be?
They only want to love like you and me!

Chorus.


Intolerance

If you take 4 and subtract by 5,
You will get -1 in due time,
and then you'll know what I am.

You will then know that I am a negative one,
You will then know you will have no fun ,
You'll see that I have no plan.

If you look at numbers on a line,
You will see something you didn't want to find,
and I am a negative man.

I am negative, I am negative, I am a negative one.

If I take -4 and add by 5, 
I will get positive 1 in due time,
Then I will know what you are.

I will then know you are a positve one,
and that you're bound to have fun,
and you will go far.

If you look left on a number line,
You will know that I am only going to whine,
But b-baby, b-baby you're a star.

I am the negative, I am the negative, I am the negative one.

Make War No More

Poem by John McCrae, June 1915

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

Flanders Fields

I crest these waves on my paper ship. 
Were going down, I can feel it.
The water it fills my lungs.
Climb the ladder the very last rung. 

Im going down
Like a sailor
Im gonna drown
Like a sailor
Im going down
Like a sailor
Im gonna drown...
Like A Sailor!

I crest these waves on my paper ship
Were going down and I can feel it.
No emotion, too weak.
A growing ocean, never sleeps.

AMOEBA!!!

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