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lyrics
Do you hear the people sing and barricade themselves inside
Pay a day of their lives to watch the working class do exercise
I care about the fallout
I read about it before it happened
If your source is verified, man you’re compromised
Aiding assassins
And the wrong ones, the bad guys
Paying them with taxes
That got washed down
Down on K Street in the 80s
It was Soros, no it was the fed
It was your own mother late from work
cause she was paying off her debts
to the pedophile press
Was in the back of a pizza place
Pepperoni, red pepper flakes
a naked runaway, yeah chicken from a swing state
I think he means well
I think he needs our help
And they want to fuck you off and write you out
Of your role this season
After buying your freedom
And they say they’ll spin it off
Make you the star
Where no one else is speaking
Till you don’t even see them
And they’ll carve their face to pulp
And hold a march
Lobby for surgery to be hot enough for pop
And they’ll sell their sex for the soul of Robert Johnson
On knees at crossroads sucking him off
I don’t believe in Luck
Or achievement for something
Done under the gun
And I want it to fuck me up and leave the scene
And leave me nothing
But a son for a song
Pay a day of their lives to watch the working class do exercise
I care about the fallout
I read about it before it happened
If your source is verified, man you’re compromised
Aiding assassins
And the wrong ones, the bad guys
Paying them with taxes
That got washed down
Down on K Street in the 80s
It was Soros, no it was the fed
It was your own mother late from work
cause she was paying off her debts
to the pedophile press
Was in the back of a pizza place
Pepperoni, red pepper flakes
a naked runaway, yeah chicken from a swing state
I think he means well
I think he needs our help
And they want to fuck you off and write you out
Of your role this season
After buying your freedom
And they say they’ll spin it off
Make you the star
Where no one else is speaking
Till you don’t even see them
And they’ll carve their face to pulp
And hold a march
Lobby for surgery to be hot enough for pop
And they’ll sell their sex for the soul of Robert Johnson
On knees at crossroads sucking him off
I don’t believe in Luck
Or achievement for something
Done under the gun
And I want it to fuck me up and leave the scene
And leave me nothing
But a son for a song
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from Bye Bye,
released June 3, 2022
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