Noha - Acoustic Anarchist Lyrics

Gotta be a sick joke the bastard barely holds a note
Screeching through the guitar thinks he's gonna be a star
Bile on our brunch hour safe space is going sour
On the mic's a loaded loon carpet bombing his croon

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Is he left or is he right trigger finger in sight
Agitator in our midst call the Bushwick Bolsheviks
We don't know what it means so it's gotta be obscene
Fundie trustees of taste magistrates of all disgrace

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Razor wire to the ears the glitterati's in tears
It ain't music, it's wrong the Jack the Ripper of song
Shut him up, shut it down gag the pornographic clown
Keep the stage purified crimesingers crucified

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