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Glamorized Violence
03:01
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Murder is what you provide
It’s the new hip trend
So it won’t be denied
Attitudes collide
Accuracy’s put aside
Tilting your gun to the side
All for a fashion statement
When will this Glamorized Violence subside?
(x2)Trigger Finger’s Getting Tense
With this Glamorized Violence
Got a bandana in your back pocket
You’ll kill anyone who knocks it
Pull your gun out and cock it
Aiming with a blind-fold
Drive-bys only hitting by-standers
What ever happened to moral standards?
Guess it went out the window
With the bullet you see as an innuendo
(x2)Trigger Finger’s Getting Tense
With This Glamorized Violence
Leading the youth to an early grave
Killing eachother, nobody’s saved
Gun toking, Barrel’s smoking
Shirt’s covered in blood
Running around like neanderthals
Is this the modern day protocal?
Never will you prevail the withdraw
Glamorized Violence will be our downfall
(x2)Trigger Finger’s Getting Tense
With This Glamorized Violence
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2. |
Financial Neanderthals
01:46
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Millions over Sense(x3)
Billions standing in defiance
The time has come
Our time is done.
No need to run
or turn on your fellow man
Turn on the one’s taking your rights
Use your natural fight not flight
Take over the streets
That were once run by your feet
Said to be a Riot
We are, there’s no denying it
We’re a Riot!
Your lies, we no longer buy it
Feels so damn good
Doing things we should
Because we can destroy
the Financial Elite
This world’ll be ours
We will hold the power
We the People
For the Punktual Movement
Their time has come
Corrupted times are done
Some will pick up the gun
While others burn shit for fun
Make sure it’s not aimed at yourself
Leave your communities wealth
Destroy the 1%
Deploy death on the tyrants
They said we couldn’t have it all
But now we do, making them fall
The Rothchild’s look appalled
They’re the real NEANDERTHALS.
Felt so damn good
Doing this we could
Because we have destroyed
the Financial Elite
This world is ours
We now hold the power
We the People
and the Punktual Movement
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Pray or be Prey
02:43
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Government’s Religion
Religion’s a chosen decision
There’s no room for theories
But the Government’s behind these
So why do they try so hard
To bombard your mind
With disbelief in theories they find?
It’s a broken circle.
Do as they say, not as they do.
You have no say, they have control on you.
Indoctrinate, Indoctrinate, Indoctrinate my mind (x4)
We’re living in an Indoctrination Nation
You’ve become oblivious
Since the day you were born
You’ve been tricked to be religious
On your birth you were sworn
Recruiting Infents
Stuck in Imprisonment
Indoctrination at it’s finest
Your brains been taken and you don’t mind this
You bleed the Red, White and Blue
But it’s been bleed right out of you
Indoctrinate, Indoctrinate, Indoctrinate my mind(x4)
We’re living in an Indoctrination Nation
Brainwashed with the word freedom
You act like that’s uncommon
Take control out from under them
Cause all they’ve given you is indigence
Give them back your destitution
Their way has no solution
Global annihilation’s their conclusion
Get back your mental restitution
What else will you let them do?
You choose
(x4)Indoctrinate, Indoctrinate, Indoctrinate my mind
We’re living in an Indoctrination Nation
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4. |
Misleading Opportunist
02:05
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You say you support locally
But you deny them habitually
If they don’t look similar
Their faces won’t become familiar
Studded Jackets and a Shaved Head
So either Jack-It or be craved dead
When the odd’s try taking me down
I don’t get pissed, I get even
Punk Mods giving me no chance
Giving me more to believe in
Misleading Opportunist
How’s the scene suppose to expand
When you govern punk like it’s your land
Trying to steal their oxygen
Giving them no chance to stand
Studded Jackets and a Shaved Head
So either Jack-It or be craved dead
When the odd’s try taking me down
I don’t get pissed, I get even
Punk Mods giving me no chance
Giving me more to believe in
Misleading Opportunist
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5. |
Thrill Age
03:06
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LET’S MAKES AMERICA HATE ONCE AGAIN
I am your Uncle Sam
So you better listen up close
I’m building the Ultimate plan
Building the great American Damned
Ruining all of our surrounding
For a pitch perfect safe
Speak out, or show any doubt
The NSA will see what you’re all about
Legal Rape and Pillage
Burning down every other Village
This is what I call the Thrill Age
I wanna kill for the thrill of the kill
I am your Candidate Donald J. Trump
So you better listen up close
Cause I’m building the ultimate plan
Building up strip clubs where your daughters will dance
Hillary’s a hoax on my payroll
Corruption will take its toll
So come on down to see your daughter tonight
She’ll be shaking her rump for Donald J. Trump
Legal Rape and Pillage
Burning down every other Village
This is what I call the Thrill Age
I wanna kill for the thrill of the kill
Can I get a pledge, a swearing? Raise your right hand Trump aryan race. I do solubly swear, that i, no matter how fried my brain is, no matter how blind I am, no matter if I can or can’t think for myself or WHATEVER, will punch that ballet for DONALD J. TRUMP!!!
I am your dictator Trump
So you must listen to my bullshit
I’ve built the ultimate plan
Killing all the colors that aren’t the rich white man
Gather around for my hate rally
I’m putting more money to nukes and AK’s
The army will do what I say
Hopefully this doesn’t turn into another bankruptcy
Legal Rape and Pillage
Burning down every other Village
This is what I call the Thrill Age
I wanna kill for the thrill of the kill
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6. |
Clit-On
01:57
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She’s married to money
Tax inflation for a quick buck
Even if her bill cheats and fucks
She can’t deny money
She leaves men abandoned
And deletes their cry for help
Your guns will be reprimanded
So that her wrath will be felt
She’ll be patient
Sitting back Waiting
Flicking her Clinton
FLICKING... HER... CLINTON
Do you feel the Bern?
She can’t be caught on the new
Unless the gig pays well
She won’t let the people listen
To hear what she has to tell
She’s a compulsive liar
Waiting for her Ultimate desire
For her corruption to transpire
So she can set the world on fire
(x2)She’ll be patient
Sitting back Waiting
Flicking her Clinton
FLICKING... HER... CLINTON
Do you feel the Bern?
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7. |
Reeking Regiment Info
01:59
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Reeking Regiment Info
When JFK leaked
Jackies heart rate peaked
Followed why a deathly shriek
The smell of her husbands brain reeks
Of information unspeakable
Would leave the 1% weak and enabled
That’s why they took their shot
So they couldn’t be stopped
Realization starts as sadness
Followed by pure anger and madness
Becoming, Becoming
BECOMING TRIGGERED
When destroying corruption
You’ll walk on a wire
They’ll try to kill you
Or get you to pull an R. Budd Dwyer
Snowden leaked
Now his arrest is seeked
For bring to the public’s eyes
How well the CIA creeps
Every email and message they peep
Through your devices they sneak
They’re watching your every move
Your cameras video proof
Realization starts as sadness
Followed by pure anger and madness
Becoming, Becoming
BECOMING TRIGGERED
When destroying corruption
You’ll walk on a wire
They’ll try to kill you
Or get you to pull an R. Budd Dwyer
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8. |
Pentagon
00:42
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TRILLIONS OF DOLLARS GO MISSING
Where did it go?
Just shut the fuck up and don’t listen
Worry about the medias propaganda
Rather than our planner
Don’t you dare make a stand
Say goodbye to Social Security
Worry about things with more publicity
And if you organize a movement
You’ll meet our homeland security
Don’t you question lost profit
It’s been misplaced permanently
It’s a Lost Profit
Stealing more money for more Wars
A Lost Profit
It’s just another lore
TRILLIONS OF DOLLARS GO MISSING
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9. |
Bright Side of Suicide
03:46
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This goddamn depression
Keeps Pressing my mind
To see unneeded questions
Progression to the question
I go through my day
With an artificial smile on my face
Cause I’m a basket case
My brains killing me without a trace
Nothing to lose
Staring at a noose
Gonna hang loose
Draining life, it’ll slowly reduce
I just need some clarity
But my head’s screaming unbearably
Leads me to my only choice
To eat that fucking bullet
My funeral will be an open casket
Even when my head’s a blown basket
Giving everyone a piece of my mind
So they can see the Bright Side of Suicide
I’ve Got nothing to lose
’Ve got somebodies gun but who’s?
Holding it steady with a tooth
This bullet’s putting my brain to use
Nobody gives two shit’s about your depression, they just tell you to get over it and then they push themselves away. While the doctors, all they try doing is feeding you antidepressants. It’s not actually facing the problem, but instead just masking that crooked monster and then when you decide you can’t take it anymore and you decide to eat that fucking bullet, People act like they’re surprised, like they cared, like they were there. So here’s a piece of my fucking mind
Nothing to lose
Staring at a noose
Gonna hang loose
Draining life, it’ll slowly reduce
I’ve Got nothing to lose
’Ve got somebodies gun but who’s?
Holding it steady with a tooth
This bullet’s putting my brain to use
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