you know those lizards that flare their gills
these degenerate zombies get up in your grille
the red, the green, the white, the black
never seen an innocent they wouldn’t attack

we tried talkin, talkin don’t work
its useless to be fair when you’re dealing with jerks
let’s just be real, a fanatic doesn’t deal
you can’t compromise with those crazy, rabid eyes

train their spawn to stab and kill
the beheading thrill when the blood is spilled
they ejaculate when we detonate
their only trait, pathological hate

looks like we’ll have to shoot our way out
been watching these losers and there aint no doubt
the only way left is the way of the gun
ain’t no time for phasers on stun
looks like we gotta shoot our way out

the unbelievers are growing ever fewer
and i think the ayn rand quote has never been truer
good men assist their own demise
through their bona fides and compromise

train their spawn to stab and kill
the beheading thrill when the blood is spilled
they ejaculate when we detonate
their only trait, pathological hate

looks like we’ll have to shoot our way out
been watching these losers and there aint no doubt
the only way left is the way of the gun
ain’t no time for phasers on stun
looks like we gotta shoot our way out

shoot our way out
no options left, no other route
shoot our way out
no sentiment or grace about
shoot our way out
shoot our way out
looks like we’ll have to shoot our way out

Shoot Our Way Out (Outlaw Mix)

Celebrate You (2025)

Teenage Ghetto

Fourth of July

hey lil tay
you uglay
don't care what they say
your O.F. so ghey

hey lil tay
let's do it my way
let's see some boo-tay
and i ain't gonna pay

you see, life is long
right is right
and wrong is wrong
and someday you'll thank me
for singing this song

hey lil tay
they came but will they stay
they wank but will they pay
otay, otay

you see, life is long
right is right
and wrong is wrong
and you'll thank me someday
for my lil tay song

right is right (right is right)
and wrong is wrong (wrong is wrong)
hey lil tay
this here is your song

right is right (right is right)
and wrong is wrong (wrong is wrong)
hey lil tay
this here is your song

Hey Lil Tay

Strawberry Lemonade 2025

Strawberry Lemonade Stomp

My Man's A Machine (Joy & American Mix)

Pete, why can’t Santa tell me?
why can’t Santa be a man?
Pete why can’t Santa tell the truth?
I just can’t understand?
the floor beneath my tree is empty
and i have not seen the man

Pete say a prayer for the virgin mother
then say then say a prayer for me
Pete say a prayer for baby jesus
then say a prayer for me
if someone needed grace this year
that someone would be me

old saint nick is on the lam
he ghosted us i hear
well old saint nick got outta dodge
he up and disappeared
there ain’t no gift beneath my tree
and its finally dawning on me:
santa split this year

santa’s laying in the gutter
out on bourbon street
yeah looks like santa pissed his self
can’t get to his feet
y’all better keep your powder dry
cuz there’s no more santa, pete

old saint nick is on the lam
he ghosted us i hear
well old saint nick got outta dodge
he up and disappeared
there ain’t no gift beneath my tree
and its finally dawning on me:
santa split this year

he up and disappeared
there ain’t no gift beneath my tree
santa split this year
yeah, santa split this year

Santa gone

Nick ain't showin' up

no reindeer

no yuletide cheer

Santa Split (Laguna Beach Mix)

daddy, what are they doing to us?
aren't these the folks you told me to trust?
the shields meant to protect us from harm?
the ones meant to sound the alarm?

daddy, won't you help me understand
why watching me dress for gym is a man
why the little girl you held in your arms
is now outlined in chalk by grim gendarmes

I once was your daughter
i once was your precious girl
now just a lamb to the slaughter
gum on the shoe of the world

daddy, you beamed in open pride
my first day at San Diego Unified
now just another corpse in the morgue downtown
daddy, i am bereft, i let you down

they want George to rest in power
want demolition of the ivory tower
but they cost you your pretty flower
late is the hour, dark is the hour...

I once was your daughter (once your daughter...)
i once was your precious girl (precious girl...)
now just a lamb to the slaughter (to the slaughter...)
gum on the shoe of the world

just gum on the shoe of the world (late is the hour...)
just gum on the shoe of the world (dark is the hour...)
your girl is now filth...
on the shoes of the world

Gum On The Shoes of the World (Live at the Belly Summer Stage)

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