Our state government is all fracked up. At least Homonyms are still undetectable to the censors.
lyrics
Thou shalt not tell the truth when your water is on fire
We'll inject death in your backyards, we're guaranteed all our false profits
The moral's in the money
That's right you don't like Mondays
They act like your Sunday savior ,your fat lucers don't approve
Really Raleigh? Raleigh really?
Are you fracking serious?
Even once the facts have been seen
Ah ta, you lean to gain
They lead us to the brink
Hellfire from my kitchen sink
And they said drink drink drink
You can trust us, we make money
drink drink drink
You can feed it to your babies
drink drink drink
We won't charge you for the fireworks
drink drink drink
It stays away from our McMansions
drink drink drink
Earthquakes would mess up our front lawns
drink drink drink
No unemployed morticians
drink drink drink
it's a crime if you remember me
Really Raleigh? Raleigh really?
Are you fracking serious?
credits
from Round 2, Week 9,
released June 30, 2014
Susan Terry vocals bass
Lee Terry guitar, space guitar
Dan DesNoyers drums!
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