shoot the kids at school
all in a bloddy pool
i'll get the teachers too
'cuz they can't tell me what to do
getting C's and D's
saying thanks and please
ya broke the golden rules
yer staying after school
land is real estate
to the ones i hate
the cops say you must refrain
from squattin', drinkin' and hoppin' trains
drink but don't drink this
it ain't beer, it's piss
rock the FORTY-OUNCE
it's the change that counts
when we get there on the train
we'll get some booze and start again
i'm livin' in the past
i'm goin' nowhere fast
but jesus has a place for me
a life of sin and infamy
dropin' out of school
teacher is a fool
rock the fourty-ounce
it's the change that counts
doin' whatcha wanna do
and what it makes ya happy to
fallin' prey to drugs
sportin' body bugs
rock the forty-ounce!
it's the change that counts
just don't get locked up in jail
'cuz no ones gonna have the bail
taking time to break the laws
and then i'll lick my dirty paws
dodging all the lies i'm fed
i'll live my life and then i'm dead
all in a bloddy pool
i'll get the teachers too
'cuz they can't tell me what to do
getting C's and D's
saying thanks and please
ya broke the golden rules
yer staying after school
land is real estate
to the ones i hate
the cops say you must refrain
from squattin', drinkin' and hoppin' trains
drink but don't drink this
it ain't beer, it's piss
rock the FORTY-OUNCE
it's the change that counts
when we get there on the train
we'll get some booze and start again
i'm livin' in the past
i'm goin' nowhere fast
but jesus has a place for me
a life of sin and infamy
dropin' out of school
teacher is a fool
rock the fourty-ounce
it's the change that counts
doin' whatcha wanna do
and what it makes ya happy to
fallin' prey to drugs
sportin' body bugs
rock the forty-ounce!
it's the change that counts
just don't get locked up in jail
'cuz no ones gonna have the bail
taking time to break the laws
and then i'll lick my dirty paws
dodging all the lies i'm fed
i'll live my life and then i'm dead
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not the armies they enlist." I questioned the intentions of the boy scouts
shouting "WAR!!"
"Well that's the sound of freedom, son." he said (free to say no more)...
But wait a minute, "dad", did you actually say freedom? Well, if you're dumb
enough to vote, you're fucking dumb enough to believe him. Because is this
country is so goddamn free, then I can burn your fuking flag wher ever I damn
well please.
I carried their anthem, convinced it was mine. Rhymeless, unreasoned conject-
urw kept me in line. But then I stood back and wondered what the fuck they had
done to me. Made accomplice to all that I'd promised I would never be.
You carry their anthem, convinced that it's yours. Initiation to honour.
Invitation to war.
Bette Midler now assumes sainthood. Romaticize murder for morale. Tie a yellow
ribbon 'round the old oak tree and, "Gee, Wally, that's swell!"
FUCK THE TROOPS