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Let's Worship Degenerates

by Folkicide

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Down Above 01:43
Goddamn me for being a worthless man Goddamn me for being a worthless man This blood moist computer Buried inside my skull Tries to be rational Crashes emotional I’m unrealistic Completely pessimistic Alcoholic no good neurotic Goddamn me for being a listless man Goddamn me for being a hateful man There’s no escaping this tailspin The genetic fix is in Neurons misfiring Freewill expiring I spend a bit too much time Wishing I was dead Folkicide is ultra-blues I do declare my friend Goddamn me for being a hateful man Goddamn me for being a lazy man Goddamn me for being a worthless man Goddamn me for being the man I am Yeah, there is no God there is no God there is no God Down above
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Send Me Low 03:10
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Meat marionette I suspect we’re all puppets The little man behind my eyes Does not exist but lord how he tries To create a cohesive narrative Meat marionette I suspect we’re all puppets It all feels so natural Just like there’s a soul hiding in your body Meat marionette I suspect we’re all puppets
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Making ugly noises on my guitar X2 Life is a pendulum that swings between pain and boredom Or so said the German X2 It’s going to take a perfect hate To make a Kantian peace Making ugly noises on my guitar Making sounds that burn my ears like napalm Mankind or so it seems cannot survive without absurdity Or so said the German How I love those whacky Germans Going to kill a lot of folks To make a Kantian peace
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We’d pay to see Mike Tyson fight a chimpanzee The Romans never had it so good you must agree But when our wretched relative gets done dismembering him We’ll change the channel and stare at another screen We’d love to see a manatee fused with a human being That degree of suffering is just what we need But when our grotesque creation demands restitution We’ll change the channel and stare at another screen We’d like to see Diana in a shade of red The moment her drunken chauffeur lobbed off her head But when we grow bored with this particular carnage We’ll change the channel and stare at another screen We’d pay to see the blood flowing in the streets As long as it is not ours we relish the treat But as Western Civilization continues its retreat You can’t change the channel and stare at another screen
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His views were elitist A filthy white supremacist He wished uncle Adolf could have won the war Than his expertise at the crematory Would always be in vogue Little Jimmy Scream It’s all just a dream You’ll get your race war you cute little thug Little Jimmy Scream Your world is ice cream It will melt before your will Each and every day He read his Nietzsche Underlining what he understood He felt out of place being of the master race His Jewish grandmother really bummed him out Little Jimmy Scream It’s all just a dream You’ll get your race war you cute little thug Little Jimmy Scream You’ve got a weak spleen But that don’t excuse your paranoia At night he’d sweat His stomach upset The white girls made him feel low Like the crow eating the entrails Of the dead opossum at the side of the road He knew he would always be alone Little Jimmy Scream Your vision’s obscene No one race is supreme
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Liberal dystopia Porno tastes so good Liberal dystopia Her parents understood That she sucked a real mean cock And the cameras ate it up And in the end she made a buck or two Liberal dystopia Foul goth chicks drinking blood Liberal dystopia Who am I to judge? As they slice the veins on their tits And take dainty little sips Hepatitis never tasted so good Liberal dystopia--We do what we do Liberal dystopia--Our souls are black and blue Liberal dystopia--The stench of freedom Liberal dystopia—Anomie celebration
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Recorded March 6th 2010 at Merriam Shoals Studio by David Moore (Rough Edges Smoothed the following weekend by David. . .)

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released June 1, 2010

Fondly dedicated to the memory of Russ Bassman

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