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by Propaghandi. Buy album CD: How To Clean Everything


We spoke our minds too clearly.
We assumed fundamental rights were inherent
Not as pawns but humyns.
I do not require a gauge for freedom of speech
Cuz i never asked to be a citizen.
I never have and never will pledge allegiance.
Waking up each morning with confusion in my eyes.
The wind is biting through to wave "hello".
Seeing my reflection, an exterior of lies.
I hope this shaky feeling doesn't show.
As if i had to tell you there was little left to say.
Stilted conversations colored blue.
You were sitting down and you got up to walk away.
I tried to stay but i was right behind you.
Tension in the stair, i cannot bear so close to helpless
As this song i sing. inside me ring.
Final words are boring, never touch,
I know you whispered something in my ear.
I couldn't hear you.
Girls with the greenest eyes. the first time you have kissed.
Our quiet softest sighs.
A song for all of those who shot and missed.
Welcomed to this world, imputed identity.
Born, tagged, tattooed, pacified.
Generously bestowed my rights and privileges replete.
Arbitrary values ascribed.
There's nothing i can tell you. there's nothing i can say.
Stunted conversation, censored thought.
I'm completely free, at liberty, guaranteed
Unless of course you decide i'm not.
But i'll not be resigned to, fall in line behind you.
Tension in the air i cannot bear
So what the fuck am i accomplishing? absolutely nothing.
All these words are boring, it's time for action.
But you've taught me to be a pawn.
It won't last for long.
Those who see through the lies are quickly gagged and bound.
Ambition realized, tear the whole fucking thing down.



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Album: How To Clean Everything (1993) Lyrics
cd Buy "How To Clean Everything" CD
  1. Anti-manifesto
  2. Fuck machine
  3. Haillie sellasse, up your ass
  4. Hate, myth, muscle, etiquette
  5. Head? chest? or foot?
  6. I want you to want me
  7. Middle finger response
  8. Pigs will pay
  9. Showdown
  10. Ska sucks
  11. Stick the fucking flag up your goddam ass, you sonofabitch
  12. This might be satire
  13. Who will help me bake this bread?

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