rough demo for upcoming full length idiot code release

Idiot Code demo - cover-Fortunate Son

Random ass santa christ biznass fo dat earhole.

Clown sex poke-a

America, twenty eighteen
Republic bout to crumble rip apart at the seems
Gothca Head down, lost in ya memes
Power tied gepettos got a hold of your dreams
My cup is runnin over with this moral disease
Cheer for politicians like you’re rooting for teams
It’s a rigged game for bigots and thieves
got An ace up the sleeve and it’s fuckin obscene
Yo, something gotta give
This pushin and pullin ain’t no way to live
Try to Look at the world through the eyes of a kid
A boy or a girl in a world gone to shit
They stackin the chips, they goin all in
They sellin your soul in the business of sin
They raising all the stakes and theyre drivin em in
Hammer em in, in god’s name amen

Everybody wants some heaven
And everybody’s gonna die
If you want to get to heaven
Look yourself into the eye

I got a message goin out to the entire nation
The government be goin hard on your indoctrination
From every radio and every television station
They gonna drill into your skull until you crack and break in
They sloganeering, racketeering , profiteering off of war for years and
Ain’t no sign that goin stop they gonna cash your blood and tears in
Manipulate the masses with their specters of their fears and
Televise some lies as a diversion to their machinations

Yo, this shit is fucked up, we gotta get it together, tell em how it is

We need some unity
They strikin with impunity
No repercussions
Pepper spray the university
Our strength is our diversity
We need some urgency
Take the power back
Declare a state of an emergency
Harness the misery
They caused Throughout our history
Let it rise up
And threaten the aristocracy
The only power is the bond within the people
No court or steeple
Will deliver you from evil

You
Got to make yourself
Mean something to someone
Cause they don’t really give a damn about
You
Got to make yourself worth something to someone
Cause they don’t give a damn

America2018

Suite Dreams

Thauma

Are you wet ? (baby hold on to me)

Zombie Rockabilly. From the indy zombie movie Until Death Do Us Apart

My Baby Is The Walking Dead

When the monsters come
Whose gonna save ya
Better run run run 
Into my arms
When the monsters come
We’ll be your savior
We got bombs and guns to keep you from harm

And when you’re falling asleep
The creature under your bed
Ain’t gonna cause you to weep
Ain’t gonna fuck with your head
We have an infinite reach
We always know what’s best
Follow the words that we preach
Or you’ll wind up dead 

Declare your sickness and we’ll recommend a remedy
Become a witness to the glory of our word
Take up your arms against our manufactured enemies
Only the loyal shall be spared the sword

We are the hands that keep 
the fingers from your neck
We are the eyes that see
And can weep on command 
We’re you’ll ever need
We are your sense of dread
Follow the words that we preach
Or you’ll wind up dead

KleetusOrgasmus

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