I hate Monday and Wednesdaythose where cleaning daysfor when the prison got too crowdedfrom others come to stayguards would form relay teamsso that they would not tireand beat the men and boys to deathon the word of someone higheroh....in hanger number oneI was 19 when I came herefor refusing to go to warto kill my Shiite brothersliving right next doorthey said so you love your brothers?weve got your real brother outsideas a gift from Uncle Saddamyoure allowed to watch him dieoh....in hanger number onethey wanted me to confessto what Im still not sureso they chained me too an iron pipesticking out of the floorand they hung me from an iron hookthat still hangs here todayand after two long dayswhatever theyd wish Id sayoh....in hanger number oneHanger Number One was my homefor exactly 17 yearsmy cell was 1 meter longjust enough to hold my tearsbut they made sure we got TVin the fading lightAt 8pm Saddam came onand tucked us in for the nightoh....in hanger number oneThe judge who sent me hereI remember that lackey stillIve followed his movements since Ive been outfor one day I will killit takes more than one manfor evil to take rootin my dreams they litter the roadafter I shoot and shootoh....in hanger number oneMy country is unrecognizablehatred has a wayof turning green into brownpulling darkness from dayyou say youve come to liberateIve heard that word beforeterror lurks in the hearts of menforced to tip-toe on their own flooroh....in hanger number one

Harry Truman Harry Truman cant go on without you in without you in my life you dropped the bomb then went to bed you slept the sleep of the newly dead Harry Truman make me your wife McCarthur looked you up and down you kicked his ass right out of town a mans man with a sensitive side but when Bess and Margaret call your name they bring with them a ball and chain give me hell...take me for a ride President Harding knew just what do do he kept a girl in his closet to....help him govern Independence can be dull here is something for you to mull over in your mind I can show you the world cmon Harry give it a whirl Harry Truman Harry Truman cant go on without you in without you in my life you dropped the bomb then went to bed you slept the sleep of the newly dead Harry Truman make me your wife

May day...may day 9 to 5how many union men are still aliveor did you kill them all at Haymarket SquareI saw the Pinkerton men slithering thereDid you work your normal 8 hour daydid you consider what others had to payfor the chance to glimpse the setting sunliberty and justice for everyoneTake note of the scabs and the cops piled highlooking like they can touch the skylisten to the belly of a hungry child goneand let me know what side youre onHaymarket square Haymarket squarecan you tell me what happened down thereHaymarket square Haymarket squarecan you tell me what happened down therelearn your history boyTired of the goons and the company dogswith heads like old wet rotted logswith their lawyers guns and money galoreexpecting me to mop the floorIt aint gonna work that way with meyou best learn to leave me beIll do honest work for an honest wagebut youll not lock me in a cageYou can lump me in with whoever you pleasebut history you will not appeaseby painting it over with a black spray canand forcing a child to become a manHaymarket square Haymarket squarecan you tell me what happened down thereHaymarket square Haymarket squarecan you tell me what happened down therelearn your history boyMay day May day 9 to 5some dignity in staying alivefor all of the Haymarket deadwe owe then that on the road aheadDid you work your normal 8 hour daydid you consider what others had to payfor the chance to glimpse the setting sunliberty and justice for everyoneHaymarket square Haymarket squarecan you tell me what happened down thereHaymarket square Haymarket squarecan you tell me what happened down therelearn your history boy

747 coming out of the skymamma said son why you wanna flywhen I was young my feet wouldnt stand stilltill they made it on down to HendersonvilleBluegrass falling like a driving rainmamma said that pickins gonna drive me insaneI said mamma Ill leave you in my willand well meet up down in HendersonvilleThey got 3 good lookin women for every manthey got bootleg whiskey sold in a gas canand the preacher ia a preachin from a homemade stillso lets stroll on down to Hendersonvillewell if the sky opens up and it begins to rainif the Lord sends a tornado or a hurricanethen Ill get down on my knees and prayLord close your eyes just one more dayWell if having fun is some kind of crimethen you can throw me in the pen till Im 109oh that cooler how it would be filledwith the way they party down in Hendersonville

God said to Abraham kill me your sonAbe said Lord its currently being doneyou think its easy come down herelook em in the eye and make em disappearwe can only kill what you cant findout here on old highway 9Just last year I was sneaking into barsfake ids backseat of daddys carcollege brochures used to clean the floordont cost nothing to join the corpssay Im not scared but Id be lyingout here on old highway 9You oughta see Baghdad when the stars come outcan someone please tell me what this is all aboutJimmy has a dad he just never met the manwrites his mother every chance he canbut he wont be writing to her no morefound his arm laying on the desert floorfound the rest of him stradling that double linesmack dab in the middle of highway 9You can look at me and say I look the samecant put out a fire if you cant see the flamehang the flag on the front doorwhile I listen for the footsteps on the floorkilling does things to a healthy mindstuck out here on old highway 9I feel the rumble under my feetthe oil flows...itll never retreatGod said to Abraham kill me your sonAbe said Lord its currently being doneyou think its easy come down herelook em in the eye and make em disappearwe can only kill what you cant findout here on old highway 9

Put me on a busput me on a planegoing to Houston towngoing to Houston townget me out of the darkget me out of the rainbring me to Houston townbring me to Houston townHouston town I walk these streetsits like walking to the skywhen the clouds roll in I think of where Ive beenand I wanna curl up and dieHouston townHouston townMy wife shes goneshe slipped out of my handtold me to take the kidsand find dry landwhen they drain the city Lord please wash her awayI dont ever want to see her that wayHouston town meet me halfwayand look me in the eyenowhere else to go but just so you knowone day Ill say goodbyeto Houston townto Houston townGlory glory hallelujahbaptized in the water but dont let it fool youit aint gonna wash nothing awayoriginal sin is here to stayin Houston townin Houston townPut me on a busput me on a planegoing to Houston towngoing to Houston townget me out of the darkget me out of the rainbring me to Houston townbring me to Houston town

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Im having my picture madeso I can look back and sayI looked like that onceand I once felt that wayIm having my picture madebecause words cant tellthe way the eyes can seethe souls of men that fellIm having my picture madeIm having my picture madeso the Lord can seejust what he was missing the day that he judged meput me on a mantlewhere the kids can seeand they can ask who is that manlooking back at meIm having my picture madebreaksing for me a sad lamentfor my child a lullabyeand then Ill rest my weary headand re-learn how to cryIm having my picture madeto bring me back homeout of the killing fieldswhere I lie all aloneIm having my picture madeas a testament to warand a fervent prayer to not forgetthose whove come beforeso Im having my picture made

Q: Hey Guess What Happened Today?

Hey guess what happened today?a school principal got blown awayby an 8th grade kid armed with a lieand Moses watching from on highHappened where these things usually doin a suburb fenced in like a zooto keep the animals at baythank heavens for the NRAWell guns dont kill...people dogive me an automatic and Ill show youit takes 2 to dance right into bedrather be a wallflower than be deadIm sure the founding fathers had a planthat did not include a gun in handof a kid filled up with MTVand doses of ecstasyHey guess what happened today?a school principal got blown awayby an 8th grade kid armed with a lieand Moses watching from on high

Lyricist- Fredrik Granberg Frans Johansson

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Taste my loneliness but yet surrounded Having guilt for these lonely feelings Every night the same questions burning in my head Keeping me far away from sleep Happenings in my life wants me to be down Maybe I'm better off living on my own Far away from friends that I don't want to hurt Would anybo ...

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