1. |
Stay Home Movement
03:45
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Stay home movement
Move at home stay put
To control a mule
Give it space to roam
But a butterfly has time
In a cocoon
Take care, don't go hogwild
Oh, meaty movements
Naming your poison
In your prison
But we always had a prison
They're right
We're not invincible
Take care of lost vagrants
Falling away unseen
Look out for the victims
Locked up with their abusers
Now we have to face ourselves
The room, it talks back
It's time to let the mask fall
Now we have to face ourselves
Don't let it hurt your feet
The room, it talks back
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2. |
One World Anthem 2020
04:32
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Wake up from night terrors, people of the world
Like Orpheus rise from the Underworld
Only one orb presides over the Earth
So why agonise and fight over the borders of the birth?
The scourge, our common enemy's a global paradox
You don't know if it waves a flag or gives you chicken pox
And we think that is so cute
CHORUS
All hail the conquering oligarchs
What can you do for your World?
Representative Democracies have let you down
You can't fight the battle of Silicon Valley in your dressing gown
So let us do the fighting
And you work on the biting
You know not who the next enemy will be
But if it's not you, you know who you are
When it's time, you will know
We'll make sure, and you'll just know
What will happen, we'll let you know
We won't have have to speak
'Cause we're in the know
So wat for the call, and you'll be in the know
We've been hard for centuries
So one size fits All
Communicating Services is of highest import
But we understand this may open more cracks through which to fall
So we apologise in advance for any loss of Freedom caused
(If this should unfortunately occur to you please refer to our good song)
(REDACTED)
CHORUS
All hail the conquering oligarchs
What can you do for your World?
Representative Democracies have let you down
You can't fight the battle of Silicon Valley in your dressing gown
So let us do the fighting
And you work on the biting
You know not who the next enemy will be
You know who you are
The tired Earth, the goodly Gaia
Has been damaged by her toxic children
You have become repulsive half-Dionysians
By her honour we'll defend her to the death
And will worship the ground she walks upon
Lacerating all who rape her air and steal her fragile fruits
For Liberty and Justice
Is our Sacrifice
For everything, ever,
And Absolutely everything
That everyone wanted
For ever
What you going to do about it?
All hail the conquering oligarchs
What can you do for your World?
Representative Democracies have let you down
You can't fight the battle of Silicon Valley in your dressing gown
So let us do the fighting
And you work on the biting
You know not who the next enemy will be
You know who you are
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When you fall
Part of you is still up there
When you fly
Decision making sleeps
When you dream
Is there light at the end of the tunnel?
When you dream my dream
Are you Jeffrey Epstein's friend?
Can I
Push your buttons
And what will I get
Excuse me
This piano
Is not pushing my buttons
Shit from China
Well that's what
Mother said
What a sick joke
The naming of the Bezos bookshop
An open curse
To five and a half million square killometres of trees
Can I
push your buttons
And what
Will I get?
Excuse me
This piano
Is not pushing those people's buttons
Shit from China
That's what mother said
Is this operation mockingbird?
Or operation mockingbored
Do you feel it's necessary
So you are not so bored?
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4. |
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You're being such a hero
You should be so proud
Now we're part of something
I heard it from Ellie Goulding
I want to say thanks
To everyone at home
You're all so woke
You're following the rules
And keeping so cool
Your showers are saving the world
Keep safe everyone
But especially your mind
Keep it tucked away inside
I'm sorry about your heart transplant
but at least you don't have the flu
If it's stressful to watch the news
Listen to music like Tedros says (WHO)
Learn to cook with a celeb
Learn to write with Dan Brown
But don't entertain any radical lies
Lots of people could die
The side effectos of the stuff you need
Is every possible ailment
Keep safe everyone
But especially your mind
Keep it tucked away inside
I'm sorry about your heart transplant
But at least you don't have the flu
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5. |
Hunger
01:55
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I'm sorry for spreading lies
But truth's not something
That just happens to come by
Everything is a conspiracy
Because not every plan is good for everybody
I'm sorry for forgetting the hunger, hunger, hunger
Stay hungry, hungry hungry
And believe everything Bill Gates tells you
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6. |
War On Zombies v1
03:36
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7. |
Drop Like Flies
03:20
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Drop like flies
Oh, there's another
I hope that you're not next
Drop like flies
Oh, it's a bugger
Show business just ain't fair
I hope it wasn't me,
Me that killed
'Cause I'll never be found out
Maybe we need every kind of test
To trace my outsourced friends
Party's over
Party's over
Business as usual is going to keel over
Party's over
Game over
Business as usual is keeling over
Dead bees
By the dozen
You know that's not a good sign
Plant some seeds
And you're buzzing
Buzzing on the works of life
Yeah
I hope it wasn't me
Me that killed you
But what difference does it make?
'Cause we're all sharing
Being mortal
A miracle we're still alive
A miracle we're still alive
A miracle we're still alive
Party's over
Game over
Business as usual is going to keel over
Party's over
Game over
'Cause the business as usual is going to keel over
Drop like flies
There's another
I hope my karma's clean
Drop the lies
What are they?
Drop like flies
There's another
Another big cliche
Life
It is not a
Thing to throw away
A thing to throw away
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8. |
Can Have Story?
04:10
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I know you're here
You've taken nothing from here
I know you're here
And you let me own my mistakes
So I welcome you
Before I am your supper
I know you're still here
When you seem to leave this mess
This crusty compromise
We will Spring clean at the end
At the end
At the end
Can I have my story without the horror?
I know you're here
You've taken nothing from here
I know you're here
Can I have my story without the horror?
You know me
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9. |
Golden Threads
08:35
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Coming soon
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