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Plastic Surgery Disasters/In God We Trust, Inc.

Nazi Punks Fuck Off

Chasing Shadows

Skunk water!  you’ll never get clean
Skunk water!  a chemical scream
Skunk water!  it burns in your skin
Skunk water!  the filth seeps in!

Marching boots collide with rage
Shields of iron, fists in cage
Crowds ignite, the sirens roar
Cannons primed for urban war

Skunk water!  you’ll never get clean
Skunk water!  a chemical scream
Skunk water!  it burns in your skin
Skunk water!  the filth seeps in!
Liquid hate from the state’s machine
Stains your flesh in a toxic sheen
Tear gas clouds, the concrete shakes
Justice drowned in the stink it makes
No escape, it soaks your bones
Marked for days, the stench has grown
Skunk water!  you’ll never get clean
Skunk water!  a chemical scream
Skunk water!  it burns in your skin
Skunk water!  the filth seeps in!
Stained for life, humiliation
Weaponized putrefaction!
State control in liquid form
Civil rights deformed!
“Stink! Stink! Stink!
Skunk water!  baptized in hate
Skunk water!  the stench of the state
Skunk water!  no soap, no cure
Skunk water!  oppression endures!


SKUNK WATER

Neon Rebellion

Less Talk, More Rock

The Only Good Fascist Is a Very Dead Fascist

Herz Für Die Sache

Antifascista

Herz für die Sache

Through the best of times,
 Through the worst of times,
 Through Nixon and through Bush,
 Do you remember '36?
 We went our seperate ways.
 You fought for Stalin.
 I fought for freedom.
 You believe in authority.
 I believe in myself.
 I'm a molotov cocktail.
 You're Dom Perignon.
 Baby, what's that confused look in your eyes?
 What I'm trying to say is that
 I burn down buildings
 While you sit on a shelf inside of them.
 You call the cops
 On the looters and piethrowers.
 They call it class war,
 I call it co-conspirators.

 'Cause baby, I'm an anarchist,
 You're a spineless liberal.
 We marched together for the eight-hour day
 And held hands in the streets of Seattle,
 But when it came time to throw bricks
 Through that Starbucks window,
 You left me all alone.

 You watched in awe at the red,
 White, and blue on the fourth of july.
 While those fireworks were exploding,
 I was burning that fucker
 And stringing my black flag high,
 Eating the peanuts
 That the parties have tossed you
 In the back seat of your father's new Ford.
 You believe in the ballot,
 Believe in reform.
 You have faith in the elephant and jackass,
 And to you, solidarity's a four-letter word.
 We're all hypocrites,
 But you're a patriot.
 You thought I was only joking
 When I screamed "Kill Whitey!"
 At the top of my lungs
 At the cops in their cars
 And the men in their suits.
 No, I won't take your hand
 And marry the State.


Against Me - Baby, I'm an Anarchist

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