Lyrics:
Totally wired
Life leaves you surprised
Slaps you in the eyes
If I was a communist
A rich man would bail me
The opposite applies
To morning light
Totally wired
Life leaves you surprised
Slaps you in the eyes
If I was a communist
A rich man would bail me
The opposite applies
To morning light
capitalist, like communist
Like lots of things you've heard about
And redneckers, they get us pissed
And stupid stuff, it makes us shout
Oh, dance with me,
jack's a distant relation
Communists are just part time workers
And there's no thanks
From the loading bay ranks
For the uh uh containers and their drivers
better than me
Doesn't mean I'm lazy...
Just because I dress like this
Doesn't mean I'm a communist
The factories are closing and the army's full
I don't
Get to the sauce and add spaghetti, non-pork (what?)
I'ma own New York, with a big spots of the BX
and German outposts, with the communists
And now the news
[Chorus:]
Louie Louie
Oh baby I gotta go
Louie Louie
Oh baby I gotta go
The communist world is fallin' apart
global warming
And in life everlasting
No one can knock me down
Oh, we can knock you down, mister
We can knock your communist friend down, too
We're bringing you disaster in high-def
Stream the latest threat from the limelight economists
Fabricated peril from contagion to communists
Fear
Stream the latest threat from the limelight economists
Fabricated peril from contagion to communists
Fear delivered to your door by racketeers
as sour as a motorcade
That's about as thick as the hair on your back
That's about as easy as a communist
That's about as bony as your bony as your
they'd never end"
Space monkey, space monkey
There's nothing to do
But it's better than living in a communist zoo
There'll be no one to greet you when you
the fire of the burning books"
He said "You better get with it"
She said "With what?"
He said "I'm not a Communist"
She said "You better get with
Jones, you better watch your apocalypse
Illumination and fluoridation
Are communist plots against the population
Hey, let's jump around
you gone
You'd best be running on
Stick to the music, child Don't get us riled
Hey, there's a spot we missed I see a
Communist
And there's
a communist (YES)
That'll pull the trigger on any nigga and bomb a bitch (what is it)
My accomplices, they remain anonymous
And they gon' stay there I swear,
Benefactors turned actors, addictions triple captors
Experience manufactures just neurotic toxic society
It's like post-war, they're looking for the Communists
was found by a communist
Who'd deserted his ranks
To follow his dream
To start up a punk rock band in South Carolina.
I get letters sometimes.
They
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
be-be-Beatown
He says he wants his money back sir
He says you're all communists sir
I said they beat you fair and square sir
They use the head and not
Communists, dictatorships
Democracies, hypocrisies
Ask not what your country can do
To a one world governmental zoo?
Political, political
Politicalamity
It's
because you're better than me
Doesn't mean I'm lazy
Just because I dress like this
Doesn't mean I'm a communist
The factories are closing
segregationist and won big, and for the
Next decade spoke out loudly He accused Kennedy
And King of being communists. He was constantly on
National news,
crack communist
Black conglomerate moving through
This metropolis
Rocking gold with diamond-crusted iron glyphs
Bring the shooters through call
It third
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