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Bossiest Masters
05:24
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In a world of make believe
Kama Sutra violence at times
Following all of danger
Follow all your bosses danger things
Forced to do bad things for them
You pretend that you did not know
Following all directions
Follow blindly all the big lies
Come and see the raging angels
Flying down from heaven
And they see you there
Ready to behave
No not just to behave but to worship them
And all they ask of you is your life too
I know that I used to be that way with them
But I learned my lesson well
They took me down to hell and back
And made me realize
Just because I disagree with their lies
I was not disloyal to them
I was loyal to the company
But they did not see that, nor will they
In a world of make believe
Kama Sutra violence at times
Following all of danger
Follow all your bosses danger things
Forced to do bad things for them
You pretend that you did not know
Following all directions
Follow blindly all the big lies
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2. |
Crappiest Products
07:41
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My time in heaven
To reach my glory
Supine for nations
To reach their glory
A mind is wiser
Only if it sees in colors
To see is finer
But only if you feel the crying
All fine wrapped in meadows
Reach out and touch some leado
You find a big pigpile
Reach out and touch heavy metals
You see the goddess
That guarantees her product
She lies for favors
And knows you die for wanting
All fine wrapped in meadows
Reach out and touch some leado
You find a big pigpile
Reach out and touch heavy metal
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3. |
Corruptest Politicians
05:35
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In a precious world
You must swallow
Every woman and women will give you
To swallow
These are danger times
And you follow
All instruction that you will receive
You must follow
Get away with minor immolation
Did you feel a finer sensation
Get away with minor immolation
Do you give your life to your nation
When the floor falls in
On the gallows
And you feel yourself falling through air
Toward the fallow
Then your voice becomes
Weak and shallow
And the power that all politicians corrupt
Become shallow
Get away with minor immolation
Did you feel a finer sensation
Get away with minor immolation
Do you give your life to your nation
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4. |
Craziest Leaders
05:37
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Well I seldom have a crevice
And a caravelle of sand
Caught him in the market
And he came and hit the band
Want to only walk it
Find his only cane
Point of view well I can’t do they may mange
Gonna mange
Well I saw the gun a coming
I saw the train about
Everyone is always on the commandant have out
Long tall wafers of landed every range
Woe woe woe woe having some thing rage
Going on away, going on away, going on away
Well these leaders go on mumbling
About some other land
And they got them funny haircuts
Cause their barber talks to geese
A following of soldiers
With promises of food
A following of people
Who won’t stand up and kill
Well their suits they always look like
They’re made from duffle bags
And sometimes they wear medals
The stake is hiding sows
If anyone corrupts them
It has to be the West
Is everyone afraid of them
Does anybody care
Does anybody realize
These guys aren’t really there
Come on folks get real
Just cause they’re crazy
Doesn’t mean they’re special and you got to follow these fuckers
You go girl
See that guy over there with that funny haircut
And all those medals
You do what he says
You know I think I’d like to conquer some people today
I think I’ll cut off their arms and legs first
Cause it will make it easier for them to fight
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5. |
Creepiest Girlfriends
05:32
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I find the peaceful things in life
Have never had to do with cautionary tales about the night
I only see the fork you hold above me
Don’t be afraid
Don’t find a way
To misbehave
In creepy ways
Can do
One lover stops to feed me heads
She digs into her bag of dreads
Her fingers probe among the roots of hairs that twist around
Please find a way
To firmly stay away
From being creepy
Can do
A fading of knowledge
A gestating message
An absence of reason
Please find a way
To firmly stay away
From being creepy
Don’t be afraid
Don’t find a way
To misbehave
In creepy ways
Can do
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6. |
Funniest Judges
05:04
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False sense of security
My time is nigh
That you follow the law
Too much to ask
For peace and security
Denied, there’s nothing left to say
Nothing left to do here today
Take the keys and lock the door
Take my life, it’s mine no more
Like a Shinto
False relief with jury stand
Make your rule, and justice sand
I’m a pinto bean
Take the keys and lock the door
Take my life, it’s mine no more
Like a pinto bean
Here I stand here before you now
With fear in my heart
That you feel for a soul
Not just a flesh
Don’t throw away the truth
For law
There’s nothing left to do
Nothing left to say here today
Only rightousness is my plea
Not justice
Too much to hope for
To be fair to me denied
There’s nothing left to say
Nothing left to say here today
Take the keys and lock the door
Take my life, it’s mine no more
Like a Shinto
False relief with jury stand
Make your rule, and justice sand
I’m a pinto bean
Take the keys and lock the door
Take my life, it’s mine no more
Like a pinto bean
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7. |
Meanest Bullys
04:18
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I want the kids today
I want the kids no safe
Come downtown and world war
I got eight guns
I got eight guns
You came into my life so fast
I call you out you can’t confess
I got eight guns
I got eight guns
Quitting my bowels
And quitting my face
And I’m quitting the weather of the human race
I got eight guns
I got eight guns
Tripping outside
On a chopping block
I’m five foot three in my stocking feet
I got eight guns
I got eight guns
Poke my head
With a curling iron
And I’ll blow yours off with collective smile
I got big guns
I got a big guns
Take your face
And rub it good
And into the ground like it should
I got eight guns
I got eight guns
Gonna do what we say
Gonna do what we want
You’re gonna worship the God that we want you to
I got eight guns
I got big guns
We’re gonna force you
To give us what we want
We’re gonna take your minerals and get what we want
We got eight guns
Got eight guns
(Scat)
I got eight guns
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8. |
Nastiest Owners
05:14
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Get along and count your sheep
Close your eyes and go to sleep
Come on dream of cleaner things
Rise above and spread dead wings
Wake up to the war machine
Oh, so nasty
Oh, so heartless
Grinding through the lips of the machine
Nasty men with nasty spears
Breed contempt our sordid fears
Rise up, rise up kill the beast
Pull your chair up to the feast
Overthrow the tyrants cage
Oh, so nasty
Oh, so heartless
Grinding through the lips of the machine
Cloak and dagger mystery space
Cheat the flailing human race
Prick the finger with the thorn
Steal the candy from unborn
Feel the foot upon your neck
Pull the thorn out of your dick
Fester with the rancid puss
Jump onto the dying bus
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9. |
Richest Men
06:43
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They’re picking your pockets and you think that’s fine
Smell the flies
See the flies
Then they turn around and ask you if you want it all back
Hear the flies
Feed the flies
But you don’t because you really think that they’re the master race
They got your bones in your face
Their foot on the human race
For choking on your neck
Are feeding off your blood
And taking fluid from your back
Are feeding off your blood
And taking fluid from your back
Smell the flies
Hear the lies
Fear the flies
Eat the flies
The richest men in the world
They’re taking your money and they never give it back
Smell the fies
They tell you it’s unpatriotic if you say a word
See the flies
And if you do not pay your bills they ruin your life
Hear the flies
They consecrate their money like a sacramental verse
Feed the flies
They got your bones in your face
Their foot on the human race
For choking on your neck
Or feeding off your blood
The richest men in the world
Smell the flies
See the flies
Hear the flies
Feed the flies
Are feeding off your blood
And taking fluid from your back
Are feeding off your blood
And taking fluid from your back
Smell the flies
See the flies
Hear the flies
Feed the flies
Are feeding off your blood
And taking fluid from your back
Are feeding off your blood
And taking fluid from your back
Smell the flies
See the flies
Hear the flies
Feed the flies
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10. |
Stupidest People
05:07
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By the way
I hear you talking
By the way
I know you’re lying
Catch a wave
And then the undertow
Get away
Before I slap you
In your face
I see confusion
In your words
I hear confusion
And you act
Though you are stupid
And you try
Like we’re the stupid ones
There’s a blank
Look on your face now
There’s a time
When you save face now
Give me one
Good reason you breathe
Give me one
Time you’ve been helpful
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11. |
Weirdest Times
05:58
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Weird
Curiouser and curiouser
When the liesures of time have passed
And the dingos of dreams don’t last
And hasty flies surround me again
Like neighbors on the mighty ground
We’re going to see it now with the weirdest of times
You’re guess is as good as mine, dude
I can’t figure out why this world is so weird
Not quite sure what to think
Curiouser and curiouser these days
When the silence breaks
And the battle of wisdom comes
To deny the power
Of the infinite kingdom come
We’re going to see it now with the weirdest of times
You find a world collides
Inside a box on your table now
And as we find our mates
Without a smile from an eye to eye
The violation rings
While love is on the wings
We’re going to see it now with the weirdest of times
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12. |
Sneakiest Friend
06:12
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Sneakiest
Wagon nation
Flagellation
Got a beach front home
Got an ocean blood
If the stakes were higher
Then the land would fade
If the truth was real
If the mean were gold
Then a pack of dogs
Wouldn’t need to leave the fold
Well you know
Just what I mean
Cause we’re all cold
And the sneaky grow mean
Well you same damn
Down to the waters
And emotions came upon him
Fold the leave to need wouldn’t
Dogs of pack a then
Gold were mean the if
Real was truth the if
Fade would land the then
Higher were stakes the if
Blood ocean an got
House front beach a got
Maggot grow
Smart as you
One not as smart as you
One not as smart as you
Maggot
And the windy times
And the favorite times
And I see my bones
Washing up the shore
As the jellyfish go for more
And the fish eat me
And the deep blue sea
It’s the sneakiest thing that I ever did see
By the way
By the waves
Washed away by the shores
Of the day
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Fyrce Muons San Diego, California
Forty five years of gothic space punk and electro pop reminiscent of Krautrock. Fyrce Muons continue to defy any musical genre with their provocative concept albums, improvisational and surrealistic spoken word.
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