Rook Falco - Kill Em All 1989
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{Verse}
We’re running on fumes
While the fossils smoke their fuels
The rainbows are turning grey and heterosexual
Goodbye rhino
And thank you for propane
I think things are really gonna clear up when we build just one more lane
The Smoky Mountains got a little bit literal
The bear still won’t put on a shirt when he turns into collateral
Now I’m getting it on with the Whore of Babylon
We’re sweating rivers cause they burned down the wrong Amazon
{Chorus}
Well y’all take your cameras
And rendezvous in Canada
I’ll take my guitar and I’ll go down to Mexico
But I heard they got problems
No matter which side of the line
They say we were born to live
Well maybe we were born to die
Yeah
{Verse}
They say I’ll never have to write another day for the rest of my life
They’ve got their seven fingered handed fingers in every pie, eh AI
Keep your house a cool 80
Takes the energy of a city
Just to generate a digital image of a digital woman with five massive titties
Pictures come and break your heart
They’re guessing what you look like naked
They’re subsidized by the born rich scumfucks who buy stuff just to break it
What they figured out long ago
Is that computers can’t say no
Maybe we should’ve dropped everything and stopped
When video killed the radio
{Chorus}
Well y’all take your cameras
And rendezvous in Canada
I’ll take my guitar and I’ll go down to Mexico (hey!)
But I heard they got problems
No matter which side of the line
They say we were born to live
Well maybe we were born to die
Alright!
{Verse}
New rulings come to murder the law, conspire and cross state lines
333 million divide into nothing by the power of nine
Now we can pick the evil one
Or we could pick a synonym
And you can be in a photo with Epstein
It’s okay, as long as you’re not him
Well I’m from the south
So I know when to shut my mouth
But it ain’t called heritage what drove old Dixie down
You can Do No Harm and be a pro-life hypocrite
Maybe we got tired
Maybe we got used to it
{Chorus}
Well y’all take your cameras
And rendezvous in Canada
I’ll take my guitar and I’ll go down to Mexico
But I heard they got problems
No matter which side of the line
They say we were born to live
Well maybe we were born to die
They say we were born to live
But baby, we were born to die
{Verse}
We’re running on fumes
While the fossils smoke their fuels
The rainbows are turning grey and heterosexual
Goodbye rhino
And thank you for propane
I think things are really gonna clear up when we build just one more lane
The Smoky Mountains got a little bit literal
The bear still won’t put on a shirt when he turns into collateral
Now I’m getting it on with the Whore of Babylon
We’re sweating rivers cause they burned down the wrong Amazon
{Chorus}
Well y’all take your cameras
And rendezvous in Canada
I’ll take my guitar and I’ll go down to Mexico
But I heard they got problems
No matter which side of the line
They say we were born to live
Well maybe we were born to die
Yeah
{Verse}
They say I’ll never have to write another day for the rest of my life
They’ve got their seven fingered handed fingers in every pie, eh AI
Keep your house a cool 80
Takes the energy of a city
Just to generate a digital image of a digital woman with five massive titties
Pictures come and break your heart
They’re guessing what you look like naked
They’re subsidized by the born rich scumfucks who buy stuff just to break it
What they figured out long ago
Is that computers can’t say no
Maybe we should’ve dropped everything and stopped
When video killed the radio
{Chorus}
Well y’all take your cameras
And rendezvous in Canada
I’ll take my guitar and I’ll go down to Mexico (hey!)
But I heard they got problems
No matter which side of the line
They say we were born to live
Well maybe we were born to die
Alright!
{Verse}
New rulings come to murder the law, conspire and cross state lines
333 million divide into nothing by the power of nine
Now we can pick the evil one
Or we could pick a synonym
And you can be in a photo with Epstein
It’s okay, as long as you’re not him
Well I’m from the south
So I know when to shut my mouth
But it ain’t called heritage what drove old Dixie down
You can Do No Harm and be a pro-life hypocrite
Maybe we got tired
Maybe we got used to it
{Chorus}
Well y’all take your cameras
And rendezvous in Canada
I’ll take my guitar and I’ll go down to Mexico
But I heard they got problems
No matter which side of the line
They say we were born to live
Well maybe we were born to die
They say we were born to live
But baby, we were born to die
