This is a song about all the people I HATE.

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My humble curse is: "May your sh*** come to live, and kiss you." (Frank Zappa, 1988)

Queen of the Angels
Queen of the May
Queen of the Harpies
Take them away.

Don’t want to be here
Working for pay
Future utopia
Take them away.

Boils and diseases
Rain on the boss
Fire in the boardrooms
Who’ll give a toss?

Idiot managers
Will rue the day
Boiling their eyeballs
Take them away.

Bogus religions
Rip out the cash
Fake politicians
Pack glass in the gash

Fascists and fundies
Every which way
Death and damnation
Take them away.

Pure exploitation
Rules in our lives
Generals and presidents
Sharpen their knives

I’m not a puppet
To dance in their play
I’ve had enough of it
Take them away.

Liars and mindfixers
Poison the well
Flunkies and junkies
Hiding the smell

Of murders, atrocities
Social decay
It’s quite enough for me
Take them away.

I’m not a psychopath
I’m not insane
I only speak for
The subconscious brain

I bet you’ve all thought in
Exactly this way
Say it along with me:
“Take them away.”

One day you’ll see me
Queen on a throne
Hands on the button
Feet on the bone

Armies and legions
All hear me say:
“Give us utopia
Take them away.”