1. |
Yuppie Entitlist Scum
01:40
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i don't need a bank account
they take more than they say they give
i can't wait to burn one down
and all our money turns to ashes
kindling for the revolution
what's it worth now?
what's it worth now?
it drove us to hate and it drove us to kill
a gas station's my backyard
there was a shooting here last week
and the protesters are loud
they're so loud that i can't think
but i chant along anyway
we are worth more
we are worth more
our lives are in the hands of the rich
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2. |
Ballad to the Greedy
02:28
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i don't believe rent should be so high
you pay so you will
survive another night
and without rent there wouldn't be
private property
or robberies
it's still the same
greed consumed thing
we dont care as much about ourselves
as what's on tv
we go around
hoping that we'll find
parts of us in someone else
or "love at first sight"
and the cops are bound to be out tonight
we have everything
so just stay inside
don't pay the bills leave them behind
love is free for everyone
and we've still got time
but when they take
every physical thing
they can't take our right to speak
or our right to dream
it costs to live
it costs to die
we can make up the price in love
it just takes some time
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3. |
Sellout Song
02:48
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well one of these days
you know im gonna get my ass kicked
and im not gonna try
and promise you that im not gonna
deserve it
but your boyfriend
is still the worst house guest i think
that ive ever met
and i hope one day you'll wake up and you realize
that you cant put up with it
wherever i am not
that's always her next stop
just another day alone in the rain
in an empty parking lot
well one of these days
maybe ill just sit and give this all up
and ill say that you yuppies
can have this fucking world
if you love it so much
but the things that we cant help but care about
make us who we are
and i just can't believe that that could mean
our condos and our sports cars
well when it gets hard to breathe
sometimes i slip to apathy
but i dont got any excuses not to learn
what words like home and freedom mean
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4. |
559 Ave.
03:16
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559
to rely
oh all the years ive called my home
im afraid
of lonely nights
of darkness and religious rites
i want to leave this town
ive never seen before
im trying to boil down
the things my mind ignores
but i know that im hopeless
in my trial
im tired
of being sad
of wishing for things i cant have
oh ill be gone ...
and ill be fine again
oh in my absence i will learn
how to live
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5. |
The Soles of my Shoes
02:14
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i learned to play in alleyways
barefoot through potholes, rubble, glass and
ashes of the possum that we
set ablaze three years ago
we were so free we were so free we learned what freedom was
we wore black bandanas to shield our face from the poison scent
of the burning carcass we all stood around
we set it free we set it free we sang
as ashes danced around
and i know
i was young
but thats the year i learned to love, i fell in love
i learned to become
and without
all that love
the suicide note that i wrote the next year
would be done
and so we talked like lovers once again
we met each other just like new
you told me about your turtles, your love for art and stressful hurdles
and through the year and through the year i fell head over heels
i woke up when you went to bed
for two long years i cried so often i felt like i was made of tears
and in my mind i built my coffin
so premature so premature i didnt want to live
and i came home
to no home
we were evicted earlier that year
and my heart broke
and the most
permanence i know
is in the shoes, it's in the shoes
the rubber of my soles
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Anarcho Annie Los Angeles, California
dreams too big to fit my own two shoes
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