I fell in love again that time that you said "Fuck every cop that ever did his job! and fuck every bank that never got robbed! And fuck all the other banks, especially mine. Like if you dont want to work, then that becomes your job Cause Ive watched friends go from being pessimists to work at home archaeologists And the cops. So I might smell like trash when I've been taking it out. The painted door says treat this house like anarchy could work.Īnd you aren't alone, No, no, no, no, no, you aren't alone!Īnd I'm not sure that we are what we eat.īut I'm pretty sure we smell like what we do. Sing along the words that you can't hear over the sound of your friends, over the sound of the kegs, over the sound of the beer!
Unless it's just the punk rock show talking to me So I dip this pen in arsenicI write a song for every president
that won't ever get shot in the face
And I wrap these strings in plastic explosives
I walk down to the court house
with one strum I level the place
But hasn't anybody learned
don't ever trust a man who plays.
No, I'm not alone! No, no, no, no, no, I'm not alone!
And if we decide that change is impossible then we'll prove ourselves right!īut if that is the truth, well then, I think that there is worse things in this world than being wrong!Īnd I suppose you gotta be a little crazy to believe that we shall be free, but I'm insane!
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