The Roar Of The Masses Could Be Farts Lyrics

As the revolution cries "The time is near!", I could feel my bones, I could see with my eyes. Can't avoid it, can't agree. As the revolution cries "The time is near!", Senses loos...Read Full Lyrics

The state The church The plans The waste The dead The mine The cut What's the verb behind it all? The do The how Thy why The where The when The what Can these words refine that tr...Read Full Lyrics

All these men who work the land Should evaluate themselves and make a stand Can't they see beyond the rhetoric? The lies and promises that don't mean shit And all the men who lear...Read Full Lyrics

How can I make An outline of myself? Where's the guidelines For the profiles? For my country? How do others see me? I'm worried Worried but I feel guilty The media robs and betra...Read Full Lyrics

Working on the edge Losing my self-respect For a man who presides over me The principles of his creed Punch in, punch out Eight hours, five days Sweat, pain and agony On Friday I'l...Read Full Lyrics

Number seven On the chump list Playing stooge Eatin shit Toadies Toadies Using that As a reason For kicking shit All the dumb fucks Toadies Toadies We are cuss words Nearly ill...Read Full Lyrics

The "schtik" to do for gigs. With bits and pieces of the working thesis, we Jammed the "schtik" to do for gigs. We took me and D. Boon's and George's Stench and put them up on st...Read Full Lyrics

Caught by a camera taken at shutter speed, my neck's in a knot, two beads at the end. Bolt cutters close, my head rolls again -- trapped in your snare, voices fly at me. Snap like ...Read Full Lyrics

The western hemisphere and all inside We know who's murdering the innocent They are children playing with guns They are children playing with countries Mining harbors, creating con...Read Full Lyrics

Let's say I got a number -- that number's fifty thousand. That's ten percent of five hundred thousand. Oh, here we are in French Indochina! Executive order, congressional decisio...Read Full Lyrics