Bomb The Music Industry! – This Is A Singalong Lyrics

"Guantanamo Bay, son. Christian values for miles, God will place us above them. We want none of your bullshit."
Well, everyone knows that numbers have no liberal bias
You stupid shit of a nation. We want none of your bullshit. Stop to think of the terror
Everyone’s gonna mess with a whiny bitch of a nation. We want none of your bullshit. Stop to think of the terror
Everyone’s gonna mess with a whiny bitch of a nation. The boy who’s crying ‘Haditha’,
Vietnam’s not a reference. We got better things to do than read other countries’ papers
because you silence our reporters while you’re killing just to keep our rights
supposedly. Only one thing to call it, feeding time for the pulpit. Don’t focus on the photos. The boy who’s crying ‘Haditha’,
Vietnam’s not a reference. We must distract or they’ll react
in a way that will be detrimental to our policy of coverups, BOY. We found no bombs so can we move on
from the spying snide America where we are no safer now than we were
before, BOY. And boy, we’re not gonna let them. If we can’t dissent, then why do we have war? Please focus on gay marriage." Turn in your laptop unless you are ready to report the news in a way we see fit
And turn in your Dictaphone
All your photos won’t be shown
You’re just fanning the flames of decent and the U.S. If it’s a campaign advertisement will you please stop telling us it’s news? If we can’t disagree then what do we fight for. wants no part of it. We want none of your bullshit. "Son, we want none of your bullshit.