Lyrics:
Various dubious characters
Mother's in the kitchen picking bones for breakfast
Boiling them down by the bushel and the score
Pull out your thumb
Things left unsaid
National madness
Curse on the land
Jesus is murdered
By his own hand
National madness
National genocide
They that have none
The mark
national pride
Then you came along with your drug crazy songs
Goddamit you're all gonna die
How dare you sit there and drink all our beer
Oh it's made for
Th-this is
The National
Anthem
By
Za-zanox
Himself
Zanyzany
On the building
INSTRUMENTAL
Real flute(not sample), played by famous flutist Theodoris Mavromatis, of National Opera of Greece.
right
You'll hear Aretha sing "Mockingbird, "
"How Glad I Am
" "Walk on By, " "Every Little Bit Hurts
" "The Shoop Shoop Song, " "You'll Lose a
Good
man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)
Is this the new national anthem
(How many times has that ever happened to you?)
of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was
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
the light
And I'm stung by love, stung by love
Baby, don't care about me
I got the growing man blues
Can't get it on the National Health
I got the growing
sunrise and the john denver collection - caly
Lbums.
Dear friend of mine, the weather's fine
Today I saw some ruins of the roman world' decline
And I
Your neighborhood watchofficer will be by to collect urine examples in the morning.
Anyone gaught intefering with the collection of urine examples will
national anthem
Verse Three: Sir Mix-a-Lot
Am I a communist? No. But my brain ain't slow
Not long ago, Mix-a-Lot was po'
Never helped out by the ones
In the fight against infantile paralysis
The National Foundation is happy to muster into its army
Ms. Connie Boswell, Bing Crosby, Victor Young
Take the National Express when your life's in a mess
It'll make you smile
All human life is here
From the feeble old dear to the screaming child
national park
Oh don't leave me here alone by the campfire
United states national park
I don't wanna die alone by the campfire
They say life is
a national monument carved out of stone
On the side of a mountain where her forefathers roamed
Playing cowboys and Indians right under the nose
Of Theodore
EVERY BODY DIES ON THIS MU'cW FUCKN cLBUM...
STILL SHOOTN FOR THE STcRS
cIMING cT THE MOON
STcNDING IN THE WcY OF MY FcNTcSTIC
THEN ITS DOOM
ITS
In national elections
In songs raised on high
With stirring emotions
As tears fill your eyes
In democratic fever
For national defense
I am
Take the National Express when your life's in a mess
It'll make you smile
All human life is here
From the feeble old dear to the screaming child
Liza Jane
Oh, won't you? Oh Eliza, little Liza Jane
I'm gonna marry her if I can
She loves me 'cause I'm a union man
Heard a speech by the President
Was walking through the counters of a national concern
And a cash machine was spitting by my shoulder
And I saw the multitude of faces, honest,
were shot down by the National Guard troops
Just like Uncle Sam I put on my fighting shoes
School shot down cause there's no more to lose
Now we're
Mr DeeJay measure me, another cup of melody
I need a song to play because it’s National Music Day
Every local band in town is tuning up and getting
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