Inspired by the book, 'World War Z'. Go read it right now.
rock n roll homeless kill cops huffgas
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rock n' roll thrash homeless squatting houses kill cops love fate atheist satan autonomy breakcore jungle cussing dirty
Tristan Cisneros is currently busking all over the United States, in an attempt to stay fed, clothed, and in nicotine. He is searching for a higher quality way of recording music.
Song Info
Genre
Rock • Punk
Charts
Peak #368
Peak in subgenre #9
Author
Tristan Cisneros
Rights
CopyWRONG
Uploaded
July 31, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 3:03
Story behind the song
The first 30 seconds are various sound effects. NOT sampled from any movie. Just a jumble of noises. The zombie moans are the sounds of a male orgasm slowed waaaay down. This song was originally made for a contest for the anthem for the Bellingham roller derby league, The Bellingham Roller Betties.
Lyrics
No thank you, I've had too much, I know I've had my fill. Gonna grab my glock and my mic, and ah'm a get fucking ill. Shoot a muthafucka in the heart, and he'll get up and kill the people he kills get up and kill Governments too busy fighting with each other to save your lives. Get your family, all your food, yer pets and grab your fucking swords grab your guns, grab yer bats, grab your fucking knives Cuz Zack's at your front door. And he has your mom's face. Muthafucka's dead, hungry, and all over the place. It's time to raid the cop shop the pharmacy and a grocery store. It's fucking war. I watch my back in the middle of the day when the sun shines in the sky. Headed to the mountains with clean water fountains. I wave the mundane goodbye. I have pity for those in the city. Where the pigeon flies. Business men are easy pickings thanks to their power ties.
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