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Why
do
they always send the poor
Barbarisms
by Barbaras
With
pointed heels
Victorious
victories kneel
For
brand new spankin' deals
Marching
forward hypocritic and
Hypnotic
computers
You
depend on our protection
Yet
you feed us lies from the tablecloth
Everybody's
going to the party have a real good time
Dancing
in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Kneeling
roses disappearing into
Moses'
dry mouth
Breaking
into Fort Knox stealing
Our
intentions
Hangers
sitting dripped in oil
Crying
freedom
Handed
to obsoletion
Still
you feed us lies from the tablecloth
Everybody's
going to the party have a real good time
Dancing
in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Everybody's
going to the party have a real good time
Dancing
in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Blast
off
It's
party time
And we
don't live in a fascist nation
Blast
off
It's
party time
And
where the fuck are you?
Where
the fuck are you?
Where
the fuck are you?
Why
don't presidents fight the war?
Why do
they always send the poor?
Why
don't presidents fight the war?
Why do
they always send the poor?
Why
do they always send the poor?
Why do
they always send the poor?
Why do
they always send the poor?
Kneeling
roses disappearing into
Moses'
dry mouth
Breaking
into Fort Knox stealing
Our
intentions
Hangers
sitting dripped in oil
Crying
freedom
Handed
to obsoletion,
Still
you feed us lies from the tablecloth
Everybody's
going to the party have a real good time
Dancing
in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Everybody's
going to the party have a real good time
Dancing
in the desert blowing up the sun
Where
the fuck are you?
Where
the fuck are you?
Why
don't presidents fight the war?
Why do
they always send the poor?
Why
don't presidents fight the war?
Why do
they always send the poor?
Why
do they always send the poor?
Why do
they always send the poor?
They
always send the poor
They
always send the poor
REVENGA
Poisoning
a drink
Bleeding
in a sink
Choking
with a link
Killing
with a stink
Just
your mother's
HO
Bleeding
in a sink
Poisoning
a drink
Burning
up
My
sweet Clementine
Trampling
a shrink
Bleeding
in a sink
Halleluiah
wink
Getting
on the brink
Just
your mother's
HO
Halleluiah
wink
Murdering
a shrink
Burning
up
On
my sweet revenge
Will
be yours for the taking
It's
in the making baby
My
sweet revenge
Will
be yours for the taking
It's
in the making baby
Killing with a stink
Bleeding in a sink
Poisoning a drink
Getting on the brink
Just your mother's
HO
Bleeding
in a sink
Trampling
a shrink
Burning
up
My
sweet Clementine
Poisoning
a drink
Bleeding
in a sink
Choking
with a link
Killing
with a stink
Just
your mother's
HO
Poisoning
a drink
Bleeding
in a sink
Burning
up
My
sweet revenge
Will
be yours for the taking
It's
in the making baby
My
sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
I
saw her laugh
Then
she said, "Go away"
I
saw her laugh
Then
she said, then she said,
"Go
away, away"
My
sweet revenge
Will
be yours for the taking
It's
in the making baby
My
sweet revenge
Will
be yours it's in the making
It's
in the taking, making, baking, taking, faking
HO, My
sweet Clementine
HO
Shoulda
been coulda been
Woulda
been woulda been you
CIGARO
My
cock is much bigger than yours
My
cock can walk right through the door
With
a
feeling so pure
It's
got you screaming back for
Cool,
in denial
We're
the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool,
in denial
We're
the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
My
shit stinks much better than yours
My
shit stinks right down to the floor
With a
feeling a feeling so pure
It's
got you coming back for
Cool,
in denial
We're
the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool,
in denial
We're
the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool,
in denial
We're
the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool,
in denial
We're
the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Can't
you see that I love my cock
Cant
you see that you love my cock
Cant
you see that we love my cock
We're
the regulators that deregulate
We're
the animators that de-animate
We're
the propagators of all genocide
Burning
through the world's resources
Then
we turn and hide
We're
Cool, in denial
We're
the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool,
in denial
We're
the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
We're
the regulators that deregulate
We're
the animators that de-animate
We're
Cool, in denial
We're
the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool,
in denial
We're
the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
My
cock is much bigger than yours
My
cock can walk right through the door
With
a
feeling so pure
It's
got you screaming back for more
RADIO
/ VIDEO
Hey
man look at me rockin' out
I'm
on
the radio
Hey
man look at me rockin' out
I'm
on
the video
Hey
man look at me rockin' out
I'm on
the radio
Hey
man look at me rockin' out
I'm on
the video with Danny and Lisa
They
take me away from
The
strangest places
Sweet
Danny and Lisa
They
take me away from
They
take me away from
The
strangest places
Sweet
Danny and Lisa
They
take me away from
Hey
man look at me rockin' out
I'm on
the radio
Hey
man look at me rockin' out
I'm on
the video with Danny and Lisa
They
take me away from
The
strangest places
Sweet
Danny and Lisa
They
take me away from
They
take me away from
The
strangest places
Sweet
Danny and Lisa
They
take me away from
Hey
man look at me rockin' out
I'm on
the radio
Hey
man look at me rockin' out
I'm on
the video with Danny and Lisa
They
take me away from
The
strangest places
Sweet
Danny and Lisa
Hey
man look at me rockin' out
I'm on
the radio
Hey
man look at me rockin' out
I'm on
the video
Hey
man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa
THIS
COCAINE MAKES ME
FEEL LIKE I'M ON THIS SONG
There's
nothing wrong with me
There's
something wrong with you
There's
something wrong with me
I
hope
your stepson doesn't eat the fish
When
we're crying for our next fix
There's
nothing wrong with me
There's
something wrong with you
There's
something wrong with me
I hope
your stepson doesn't eat the fish
When
we're crying for our next fix
Killers
never hurt feelings
Killers
never hurt feelings
Killers
never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea
gorgonzola
Gonorrhea
gorgonzola
Single
files of clean feedings
I
can't see your soul soul through your eyes
The
crying walls of sliding architecture
Kidnapped
by the likes of pure conjecture
Upholstery
loving men all dwelling in the wells
Kidnapped
by the likes of pure conjecture
Killers
never hurt feelings
Killers
never hurt feelings
Killers
never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea
gorgonzola
Gonorrhea
gorgonzola
Single
files of clean feedings
There's
nothing wrong with me
There's
something wrong with you
Wrong
with you and I
When
we're crying for our next fix
There's
nothing wrong with me
There's
something wrong with you
Wrong
with you and I
When
we're crying for our next fix
Killers
never hurt feelings
Killers
never hurt feelings
Killers
never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea
gorgonzola
Gonorrhea
gorgonzola
Single
files of clean feedings
Single
files of clean feedings
There's
nothing wrong with me
There's
something wrong with you
There's
something wrong with me
I hope
your stepson doesn't eat the fish
There's
nothing wrong with me
There's
something wrong with you
There's
nothing wrong with me
There's
something wrong with you
There's
something wrong with me
I hope
your stepson doesn't eat the fish
There's
nothing wrong with me
There's
something wrong with you
Don't
eat the fish
VIOLENT
PORNOGRAPHY
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody, everybody cries
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody dies
It's
a non-stop disco
Bet
you it's Nabisco
Betcha
didn't know
It's
a non-stop disco
Bet
you it's Nabisco
Betcha
didn't know
It's
a non-stop disco
Betcha
didn't know
Betcha
didn't know
It's
a non-stop disco
Betcha
didn't know
Betcha
didn't know
Betcha
didn't know
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody, everybody dies
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody, everybody cries
It's
a non-stop disco
Bet
you it's Nabisco
Betcha
didn't know
It's
a non-stop disco
Bet
you it's Nabisco
Betcha
didn't know
It's
a non-stop disco
Betcha
didn't know
Betcha
didn't know
It's
a non-stop disco
Betcha
didn't know
Betcha
didn't know
Betcha
didn't know
It's
a violent pornography
Choking
chicks and sodomy
The
kinda shit you get on your TV
It's
a violent pornography
Choking
chicks and sodomy
The
kinda shit you get on your TV
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody, everybody dies
Everybody,
everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody,
everybody, everybody dies
It's
a non-stop disco
Bet
you it's Nabisco
Betcha
didn't know
It's
a non-stop disco
Bet
you it's Nabisco
Betcha
didn't know
It's
a non-stop disco
Betcha
didn't know
Betcha
didn't know
It's
a non-stop disco
Betcha
didn't know
Betcha
didn't know
Betcha
didn't know
It's
a violent pornography
Choking
chicks and sodomy
The
kinda shit you get on your TV
It's
a violent pornography
Choking
chicks and sodomy
The
kinda shit that's on your TV
It's
a violent pornography
Choking
chicks and sodomy
The
kinda shit that's on your TV
It's
on the TV
Fuck
Turn
off you TV
Can
you say "brainwashing?"
It's a non-stop disco
QUESTION!
Sweet
berries ready for two
Ghosts
are no different than you
Ghosts
are now waiting for you
Are
you
Sweet
berries ready for two
Ghosts
are no different than you
Ghosts
are now waiting for you
Are
you dreaming
Dreaming
the night
Dreaming
all right
Do
we, do we know
When
we fly
When
we, when we go
Do we
die
Sweet
berries ready for two
Ghosts
are no different than you
Ghosts
are now waiting for you
Are you
Sweet
berries ready for two
Ghosts
are no different than you
Ghosts
are now waiting for you
Are
you dreaming
Dreaming
the night
Dreaming
all right
Do
we, do we know
When
we fly
When
we, when we go
Do we
die
Do
we, do we know
When we fly
When we, when we go
Do we die
SAD
STATUE
Conquest
to the lover
And
your love to the fire
Permanence
unfolding in the absolute
Forgiveness
is the ultimate sacrifice
Eloquence
belongs to the conqueror
The
pictures of time and space are rearranged
In
this little piece of typical tragedy
Justified
candy
Brandy
for the nerves
Eloquence
belongs to the conqueror
You
and me
We'll
all go down in history
With a
sad Statue of Liberty
And a
generation that didn't agree
You
and me
We'll
all go down in history
With a
sad Statue of Liberty
And a
generation that didn't agree
I
forgot to
I
forgot to let you know that
Justified
candy
Brandy
for the nerves
Eloquence
belongs to the conqueror
Conquest
to the lover
And
your love to the fire
Permanence
unfolding in the absolute
Forgiveness
is the ultimate sacrifice
Eloquence
belongs to the conqueror
You
and me
We'll
all go down in history
With a
sad Statue of Liberty
And a
generation that didn't agree
You
and me
We'll
all go down in history
With a
sad Statue of Liberty
And a
generation that didn't agree
Generation
What
is in us that turns a deaf ear to the cries of human suffering
Suffering,
suffering now
You
and me
We'll
all go down in history
With a
sad Statue of Liberty
And a
generation that didn't agree
You
and me
We'll
all go down in history
With a
sad Statue of Liberty
And a
generation that didn't agree
Generation
Belonging
Belonging
to
OLD
SCHOOL HOLLYWOOD
Old
school Hollywood baseball
Old
school Hollywood baseball
Tony
Danza cuts in line
Old
school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Standing
in the sun I'm wasting my time
Old
school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old
school Hollywood baseball
Jack
Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old
school Hollywood baseball
Me and
Frankie Avalon
Old
school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old
school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Hey
man, don't you touch my belt
Old
school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Standing
in the sun I'm about to melt
Old
school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old
school Hollywood baseball
Jack
Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old
school Hollywood baseball
Me and
Frankie Avalon
Old
school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old
school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old
school Hollywood baseball
Old
school Hollywood baseball
Old
school Hollywood baseball
Jack
Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old
school Hollywood baseball
Me and
Frankie Avalon
Old
school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
LOST
IN HOLLYWOOD
I'll
wait here
You're
crazy
Those
vicious streets are filled with strays
You
should've never gone to Hollywood
They
find you
Two-time
you
Say
you're the best they've ever seen
You
should've never trusted Hollywood
I
wrote you
And
told you
You
were the biggest fish out here
You
should've never gone to Hollywood
They
take you
And
make you
They
look at you in disgusting ways
You
should've never trusted Hollywood
I
was standing on the wall
Feeling
ten feet tall
All
you maggots
Smoking
fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
This
is my front page
This
is my new age
All
you bitches put your hands in the air
And
wave them like you just don't care
All
you maggots
Smoking
fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All
you bitches put your hands in the air
And
wave them like you just don't care
Phony
people come to pray
Look
at all of them beg to stay
Phony people come to pray
(The
lines in the letter said
"We
have gone to Hackensack")
Look
at all of them beg to stay
Phony
people come to pray
All
you maggots
Smoking
fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
All
you maggots
Smoking
fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All
you maggots
Smoking
fags out there on Hollywood Blvd.
You
should've never trusted Hollywood
You
should've never gone to Hollywood
All
you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
You should've never trusted Hollywood