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Natural Disasters `Propagandhi`

Everyone's hands cause natural disasters.

Refusing To Be A Man `Propagandhi`

that I'm giving you all the best I've been subject to the same destruction of desire Felt the same effects I'm a hetero-sexists tragedy And portential rapists all are we Yeah But don't tell me this is natural

The State-Lottery `Propagandhi`

Now the real prospects for authentic democracy depend on something else. They depend on how the people in the rich and priveliged societies learn some other lessons. For example the lessons that are b...

Mate Ka Moris Ukun Rasik An `Propagandhi`

Dickheads shit-talk, huddled single-file First-world frat-boys and prairie skinheads or mourn a murdered friend who will never walk a mile in this tiny woman's shoes. Drink up and mumble your abuse. I...

Fuck the Border `Propagandhi`

A friend of mine dropped me a line, I got no money, got no job." it said, "man I gotta run to the USA. before she fucking came? She skipped out of Mexico to stay alive. but what did you do to help her...

Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes `Propagandhi`

This tangled web we weave spans from Pine to Ruby Ridge Back to Shay's defeat On up to Gufstafsen Now cue the ass parade of dittoheads and commisars and pricks Drown out the faintest hint of commie fa...

Back to the Motor League `Propagandhi`

I like to party fucking hard I like my rock and roll the same Don't give a fuck if I burn out Don't give a fuck if I fade away. So back to the Motor League with me who live vicariously through before ...

With Friends Like These Who the Fuck Needs Cointelpro `Propagandhi`

Propaghandi Miscellaneous With Friends Like These, Who The Fuck Needs Cointelpro? With friends like these, who the fuck needs cointelpro? I'm punch-drunk on the sickening cadence of iron-fists in velv...

Albright Monument Baghdad `Propagandhi`

Damn! I'm late by a muthafucken hour. I still gotta iron and take a fucken shower. Had my jaina crease up my dickies Put a close hood on my neck So my other jaina wouldn't see me hickies. Got dressed ...

Ordinary People Do Fucked-Up Things When Fucked up Things Become Ordinary `Propagandhi`

Words can't do justice to pain. Seems like they can't feel a thing. Ordinary people do fucked-up things when fucked-up things become ordinary. I can't promise utopia or a better world. I have no cleve...

Ladies' Nite in Loserville `Propagandhi`

Drains her fifth and spits out a greek translation*. She slurs "how much more bullshit you got left? Cuz you been feeding me this crap about ‘free speech' and ‘thought-police' like I'm supposed to sit...

Ego Fum Papa (I Am the Pope) `Propagandhi`

Live like an angel, die like a devil. Don't let it worry you, we're down here together. We're all here: heathens, heretics, kids with blue socks. I asked some questions and wasn't satisfied with the a...

New Homes for Idle Hands `Propagandhi`

Suburbs tremble again, fearing the have-nots at the window, collecting their fair share. Guns and alarms aren't enough. They demand justice, and every criminal locked away, as well as any kid who migh...

Bullshit Politicians `Propagandhi`

Every fucking day our cities tell us what they think of justice. They lock the courageous away as the cowards plaster the cracks spreading through the monolith. But if this man isn't freed, this city ...

March of the Crabs `Propagandhi`

We stood our ground waiting for the fight to begin. My eyes squinted at the sun, wondering if they'd swing or run. I tell no lie: jackknives in socks, they're all gonna die. Tensions rise. Pre-pubes s...

Purina Hall of Fame `Propagandhi`

Sleeping masters roused to burning homes from beds. Steeping toddlers plucked from their watery deaths: ribbons, plaques and soft-soap are the ephemeral rewards paid to the slaves whose selfless acts ...

Less Talk, More Rock `Propagandhi`

I'd like to actively encourage the toughest man to dance as hard as he can to this, my song And bring your stupidest friends along. We wrote this song cause it's fucking boring To keep spellin out the...

Anchorless `Propagandhi`

They called here to tell me that you're finally dying, through a veil of childish cries. Southern Manitoba prairie's pulling at the pantleg of your bad disguise. So why were you so... Anchorless? A bo...

A Public Dis-Service Announcement From Shell `Propagandhi`

The opinions expressed in the following message are those of the Shell petroleum company, and in no way misrepresent the business interests of the corporate owned media in which it originally appeared...

I Was A Pre-Teen McCarthyist `Propagandhi`

At Harold Edward's Elementary you pay respect to Our God, Our Flag, Our Military. In grade 3 I had a written composition about the global threat of communism. And I was the luckiest 8-year old McCarth...

Resisting Tyrannical Government `Propagandhi`

Why don't we all strap bombs to our chests and ride our bikes to the next G7 picnic? It seems easier with every click tick But whose will would that represent? Mine? Yours? The rank and file? Or bette...

Gifts `Propagandhi`

Wake up, coughing, tired, with my face in my hands, All the energy it takes to close these bedroom blinds. staring at the window as the sunlight demands action. spent half the span of some lost cultur...

The Only Good Fascist Is A Very Dead Fascist `Propagandhi`

Swastikas and Klan-robes Sexists, racists, homophobes Aryan-Nations and Hammerskins You can wear my nuts on your Nazi chins I love a man in uniform! Just what exactly are the great historical accompli...

A People's History Of The World `Propagandhi`

At some turning point in history, some fuckface recognized That knowledge tends to democratize cultures and societies So the only thing to do Was monopolize and confine it to Priests, clerics and elit...

Whenever (English Ver.) `박재범`

Girl in the sunshine or when it’s pouring rain Call me whenever whenever whenever Through natural disasters Our world could come to an end Call me whenever whenever whenever Whenever whenever whenever

Miniature Disasters `KT Tunstall`

be hot and cold I got to be taught and told Got to be good as gold But perfectly honestly I think it would be good for me Coz it's a hindrance to my health I'm a stranger to myself Miniature disasters

Surviving Disasters `Our Last Night`

away say farewell to the anchor this ship is sailing away and as we watch the sky consume its remains we watch the sky consume its remains and we swim to shore we swim to shore there is no surviving disasters

Walking Disasters `The Wombats`

drop from your lips I will be your freudian slip And flowers might wilt when we walk past And self-help might help when it makes us laugh Only finding questions in answers You and I are just walking disasters

Sweet Disasters `Hot Water Music`

erode quickly with no control I won't lay sick and sorely with my soul uneasy The ground beneath me is hollow, breaking up and cracking to swallow me whole When we get cut it's so good to know that sweet disasters

The Notion `Spector`

the safe space Tears on the runway Guess I feel some way Make it up to you some day Sweat drips Down from the ceiling Familiar feeling A lie that we all could believe in Lovers Dying of laughter We’re natural