Lyrics:
Do you see commissar
The night is darker
Do you think commissar
Their dreams are starker
Do you hear commissar
The night is breathing
Could it
commissar for soviet hell,
Commissar of soviet hell, commissar of soviet hell
He's just been made the first people's commissar of soviet hell!
Well the moral
Commissar please, won't you heal me
I've been wandering in the wasteland of paper and pen
Commissar please, can't you see me
I'm reading faster than
oyfully
And again she is blooming like Spring
And wearing a commissar's buckele
And rides through the town like a king
As our comrade Rakhilya, not Rokhele!
Cheeto Christ cheeto Christ
He's like if Jesus were pumpkin-spiced
Cheeto Christ stupid-Czar
Mad tangerine colored commissar
Ow! He prefers profanity
Enter, monsieur commissar
(THUY enters)
THUY three years I've been away
I kept faith we would meet
ENGINEER me, I found her for you
THUY you, out in
cat alley roll them bones. Need that cash to feed that jones
And the politicians throwing stones
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
Commissars
all fall down
Ashes, ashes, all fall down
Commissars and pinstripe bosses roll the dice
Anyway they fall, guess who gets to pay the price?
Money
Society holding off the Reds
We'll use our hand and hearts and if we must we'll use our heads
Do you want Justice Warren for your Commissar?
Do you want
scene, there's no doubt about it
Hammer and the sickle, the news is at a trickle
The commissars are fickle but the stockpile grows
Bombers keep
scene, there's no doubt about it
Hammer and the sickle, the news is at a trickle
The commissars are fickle but the stockpile grows
Bombers keep
Tennessee
Then the war was over
My discharge papers came
Me and twenty hundred others
Went to Stettiner for the train
Kiev! said the commissar
From
alley roll them bones, need that cash to feed that Jones
And the politicians throwing stones
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down
Commissars
Herregud
Det går en man omkring som brud
Han poserar likt en Commissar och gör det uppenbart
Att mina brister är det bästa jag har
En kraftlös by
up guitars
I train flavor to units
Call me the commissar
To be electric on mics
I'm a microphone master sarge
Nah I'm official call me a officer
Militant Mentor
Better listen to your commissar
It's all in who you trust
When freedom is a must
The tales of yesterday gather dust
Revolution or Bust
far
Bound to the bar
Corner not far
It's so bizarre
Locked is my car
Bright the polestar
Bloody my car
Hey commissar
All the bloodletting
Cause
like a star
Don't ever miss on a bar, I feel like the czar
You come on a track and you leave it FUBAR
Wipe that clean shit, call me the commissar
of the motherland the great leader presided
Hoorah for Brother Leonid general secretary of the party
Mount Brezhnev is rumored by scientists and by commissars
It's
I don't want her to see Jimmy, she dug up big commissar
I kick her right in my home
Yeah, I'm telling you, bitch, yeah, I'm a hat catcher
Niggas that
like vamanos
With the common folk
Giving pausing like the commas though
Like the commissar
Decked out with uncommon flair
Hit the sonnets hard
Stepped
standing beside
School gates and a crowded playground
Trying to teach a compassionate world
And learning hope, where some hope can be found
No commissars
goodbye to your freedom
She said she killed a commissar
From an unknown principality
She crawled under the Berlin wall
And changed her identity
She didn't
a revolution
You think that you're real hot shit
A self-appointed people's commissar
I mean, honestly
Every time you open your mouth
You hit a foul ball
You've
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