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I've been down, I've found the gun
I start to fight agains...
Stad by my side, one thing in mind
We gotta find IQ CYCO
Place in city, my brand new
of your I.Q. of 37
Your lack of brains just drives me crazy
It's the only way to get by and be lazy
You, you're the one
It's written all over your face
your IQ to rise up your belief
But do not come to me and glorify your victory
Evil in people does not cease with your relief!

Healed by jesus after
the Solway sands
And Tweed runs to the ocean
To mark where England's province stands:
Such a parcel of rogues in a nation!

What force or gile could not
right by
And that all goes out the window
And your IQ starts to dwindle
At the mention of her name
Then she winks and smiles
And your heart starts
prayed I yet might see
Our fetters rent in twain,
And Ireland, long a province, be.
A Nation once again!

A Nation once again,
A Nation once again,
And then I prayed I yet might see 
Our fetters rent in twain, 
And Ireland, long a province, be. 
A Nation once again! 

A Nation once again, 
A Nation
Cold

You know the yolk it's spreading from
You laugh as people scatter 'bout
Surrounded by a veil of stars
You realize your life is dark
he reigns o'er provinces great and small
Be he a god or man all must tremble at the hand of caligula

Given fire by the light of his sire germania
IQ - Zero Hour

Yesterday is up for auction
Souvenirs are in demand
In the rooms where rocking horses
Carried us on moonlit strands
Thunder crash
cries
No front line battle cries
Can be heard and the button is pushed
Can be heard and the button is pushed
By a soul that's been bought
By a soul
You're a nervous wreck
Your I.Q. plummets fourteen points
Her thunder thong around your neck

The song ain't dirty
It's really just the way we sing it
Cold 
You know the yolk it's spreading from 
You laugh as people scatter 'bout 
Surrounded by a veil of stars 
You realize your life is dark
stupid so stupid that stupid!
All those doctors stare away
They hope for an invinsable
But in the end they should of known
Your iq test should have shown
blind or they would see their lives pass them by.
If he's misunderstood then to him it's all good his IQ is 152.
He's not punk rock elite,
He just don't
non-aggression enjoyed by every nauseating do-nothing functionary. Really, it's not so much the incessant ruse of assigning profound meaning 
To the meaningless
worst speakers
And beseeches

Anyone who happens by,
On their way to somewhere else -
Clicking through the endless screens
For the garbage
In the County Tyrone, near the town of Dungannon, 
Where many the ructions meself had a hand in.
Bob Williamson lived, a weaver by trade, 
And all
In the county Tyrone, in the town of Dungannon
Where many a ruckus meself had a hand in
Bob Williamson lived there, a weaver by trade
And all
In the County Tyrone, near the town of Dungannon,
Where many the ructions meself had a hand in.
Bob Williamson lived, a weaver by trade,
And all
Billy dresses like Billie with an"ie" 
Sometimes in the evening
But nobody seems to care
Nobody thought he was sane anyway
He stands by the door
doesn't come on bit by bit 
It was instantly in full swing and it's bing bang boom 

Now I was foot loose and fancy free I had respect and I had dignity
on your art school skin
80 points of I.Q. located within'

Know what you are? You're a bunch of
Artfags, Artfags, Artfags, Artfags
Choke on this you
pool
My IQ is a negative number
I've got a sense of humor no one can stand
And my development was seriously encumbered
By playing music with
the cannibals Sigismund says a smile is nothing but a cultured sneer Cultures built on slavery, art laid down by squirearchy His majesty's province of Rhode