Lyrics:
the smoke gets in your eyes
When the snags all taste like fried toothpaste and your mouth is full of flies
It's a national institution, it's Australian
(shit)
We called it America (whoa)
National bankruptcy, circumcised society
USA dined and ditched, Fox reports "poor is the new rich"
We called
cares if they're sacred-they look awful cute
National Geographic found a stone age tribe
Let's feed them their first hot dogs on film
Won't that be
a gettin' smart
They'd brought up some reinforcements
From the Illinois National Guard
There's armored cars, and tanks, and jeeps
And rigs of ev'ry size
Spain,
You're the National Gall'ry, You're Garbo's sal'ry,
You're cellophane.
You're sublime, You're a turkey dinner.
You're the time of the Derby
sure it's filmed
Shown on national T.V.
They'll have no mercy
A legal lynch mob
Like the days strung up from the tree
The L.A.P.D.
Like a king,
three old rubber boots
A Ford radiator
And a Chevrolet coupe
Nothing but junk
So I handed it in
For national defense
Sitting in the boat with
From the National Weather Service
There is a severe heat advisory in effect all over the world
Right now, temperatures are at 98 degrees and rising
And my money ain't genocide I got to explain
Swinging her from lane to lane, we doing the damn thing
My money, my motivation, my national campaign
That's
Oouua
Come on!
National Anthem, wassup!
Yeah
Bilingual for you baby!
Oui....Si...Yeah
Yeah
Come on!
Yeah
[Jerzee]
Feelin' like one
Make sure it's filmed, shown on national T.V.
They'll have no mercy.
A legal lynch mob like the days strung up from the tree.
The L.A.P.D.
Like
[Intro: movie sample]
We are all obligated to pay off the debt
The national debt to these international banksters
That's - that's the bottom line
temptation, we had another round
Governor came, 'bout eleven or twelve
Under so much pressure,'couldn't help himself
Word got out to the national guard
you Oh! Eliza, little Liza Jane
Cut the pay and raise the rents
It's all for national defense
Oh! Won't you Oh! Eliza, little Liza Jane
Oh! Won't you
I will shit on you
I remain fatter than gluttony
Tapin' bombs on the back of record companies
Blow 'em up if they ain't want me
The national
The national guard, they scared to hunt me
I love beef, I got you hoes duckin' me
A drug thief, bitch I'll take your marijuana
These slugs with keep your ass
in the bags
Found a woman there who said
She had a mind to make me a messenger man
If my father took his life for national plan
I don't care
I'm not
And now were gonna perform the Canadian National Anthem
and I swear to god I'm gonna screw the words up
Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut
in the bags
Found a woman there who said
She had a mind to make
Me a messenger man
If my father took his life
For the national plan, I don't care
I'm
decade spoke out loud.
He accused Kennedy and King of being Communists
And he was constantly on national news
Representing "the good people" of Alabama.
plastic
Wouldn't you like to see 'em
In the National Geographic
Squating bare-assed in the dirt
Eating rice from a bowl
With a towel on their head and
Maybe
living in a national crisis
To see Obama win would be priceless (huh)
So vote Democratic and watch the game change
Or you can pick McCain if ya
Wanted
We're running)
Stained, glaucous, glycerine, gold, goat
Clover gold, local stocks, type, food
Wild, national, lake, flag
Valve, gyroscope, sect
Heat,
this the national anthem
I had all these bags like a Badu ballad
Now we makin' bags off the word salad
Had to master patience, like I'm 'bout it,
.jpg/300px-British_National_Youth_Jazz_Orchestra_performing_with_German_Bundesjazzorchester_at_Ambassador_Ammon's_Residence_(32903327813).jpg "National Youth Jazz Orchestra")
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