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Kingdom of Woah
01:59
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we all stood on the dock that day
thinking this ship would never sail away
and for that moment, the whole world
bowed down to our reign of gay
under the
KINGDOM OF WOAH
we all lost control
but every night / this empire
got built and torn apart
all these total strangers stood by me
all our voices making a single sound
and it made me think, maybe we can
turn this backward world upside down
with a
KINGDOM OF WOAH
we all HAD control
but every night / this empire
got built and torn apart
whoa oh a ohhh
whoa oh A ohhh
whoa oh a ohhh
whoa oh oh oh oh oh ohhhhhh
under the
KINGDOM OF WOAH
we all lost control
but every night / this empire
got built and torn apart
now
tear the kingdom down
tear the kingdom down
tear the kingdom down
tear the kingdom down
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Pinko Commie
01:58
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I keep having to - explain myself to you
while you keep - telling - me - to know my roots
saying - love it, leave it, you blather on and on and on
I said, there’s no where to run
to end oppression
I told you once, I told you a thousand fucking times
I guess you just want to hear it again
this ain’t my country
that ain’t my fucking flag
I’m a pinko - communist
(all this) poverty and war waged our names
I won’t - live - with - that shame
there borders don't define - me or you or you
those old lines fade with
everything we do
I told you once, I told you a thousand times
I guess you just want to hear it again
this ain’t my country
that ain’t my flag
I’m a pinko - communist
whoa oh ohhohhhh
whoa oh oh ohhhhhhhh
I told you once, I told you a thousand times
I guess you just want to hear it again
this ain’t my country
that ain’t my flag
I’m a pinko - communist
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3. |
Waste Kace
02:24
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these weird times they breed bad vibes, turn the wretched of earth into wolves
turn our eyes away from each other, turned to forget what we’re all capable of
I know we’re not alone, though some times it feels that way
when you come home from daily battles, it all comes back to me
whoa ohhh, you carry me
whoa whoa, Waste Kace
some drink and others don’t, we all cope how we will
between the poverty, the crimes we commit, and the the klan up on the hill
I know we’re not alone, but some times it just feels that way
but it takes you to remind me how beautiful people can be
whoa ohhh, you carry me
whoa whoa, Waste Kace
late last night, when you got home, I could taste the beer on your breath
those strong eyes were red with rage, from putting up with injustices, I said
I know we’re not alone, & you slumped down in my arms
you said, “today was too just way too hard, can you carry me away to tomorrow?”
whoa ohhh, you carry me
whoa whoa, Waste Kace
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